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Clouds come floating into my life, no longer to carry rain or usher storm, but to add color to my su

  • Writer: Adarsh P Nair
    Adarsh P Nair
  • Jul 15, 2016
  • 1 min read

“Clouds come floating into my life, no longer to carry rain or usher storm, but to add color to my sunset sky.”

“I know that I shall meet my fate somewhere among the clouds above; those that I fight I do not hate, those that I guard I do not love.”

“And from the midst of cheerless gloom I passed to bright unclouded day.”

“God is a cloud from which rain fell.”

There are no rules of architecture for a castle in the clouds.

Thus I was able to make pioneering measurements of the height and physical scale of plasma clouds in the ionosphere and also to estimate wind speeds in this region.

Who cares about the clouds when we're together? Just sing a song and bring the sunny weather.

“Aren't the clouds beautiful? They look like big balls of cotton... I could just lie here all day, and watch them drift by... If you use your imagination, you can see lots of things in the cloud formations... What do you think you see, Linus?" "Well, those clouds up there look like the map of the British Honduras on the Caribbean... That cloud up there looks a little like the profile of Thomas Eakins, the famous painter and sculptor... And that group of clouds over there gives me the impression of the stoning of Stephen... I can see the apostle Paul standing there to one side..." "Uh huh... That's very good... What do you see in the clouds, Charlie Brown?" "Well, I was going to say I saw a ducky and a horsie, but I changed my mind!”


 
 
 

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