No matter how rich you become, how famous or powerful, when you die the size of your funeral will still pretty much depend on the weather.
We are all dying, every moment that passes of every day. That is the inescapable truth of this existence. It is a truth that can paralyze us with fear, or one that can energize us with impatience, with the desire to explore and experience, with the hope- nay, the iron-will!- to find a memory in every action. To be alive, under sunshine, or starlight, in weather fair or stormy. To dance with every step, be they through gardens of flowers or through deep snows.
Money is the opposite of the weather. Nobody talks about it, but everybody does something about it.
When all is said and done, the weather and love are the two elements about which one can never be sure.
Don't knock the weather; nine-tenths of the people couldn't start a conversation if it didn't change once in a while.
The true trophy hunter is a self-disciplined perfectionist seeking a single animal, the ancient patriarch well past his prime that is often an outcast from his own kind... If successful, he will enshrine the trophy in a place of honor. This is a more noble and fitting end than dying on some lost and lonely ledge where the scavengers will pick his bones, and his magnificent horns will weather away and be lost forever.
Don't knock the weather. If it didn't change once in a while, nine out of ten people couldn't start a conversation.
...You don't need a weatherman to know which way the wind blows.
You don't need a weather man to know which way the wind blows.
Climate is what you expect, weather is what you get.