"Hate in your heart will only damage your soul.” ~ Amish Proverb

 “The rain is, in a sense,

The sole sad friend of those who find themselves

Thinking, wide awake, until the dawn,

Who, in bed, alone, with fevered hands,

Listen to it, soothed. They like the company

Of its faint moan across the sleeping plain,

Its rustling in the garden all night long."

― Alain-Fournier, Poems