The more violent the storm the sooner it is over.
The great test of life is. . . not to endure storms, but to choose the right while they rage.
When God wants to make a man, he puts him into some storm.
Whether or not storms come, we can not choose. But where we stare during a storm, that we can.
When you are in the eye of the storm, you are often not aware of the whiplash around you.
We are the voices of the wandering wind, Which moan for rest and rest can never find; Lo! as the wind is so is mortal life, A moan, a sigh, a sob, a storm, a strife.
Somewhere in the midst of smudgy maps, following waters, surviving the storms, & deep, deep digging. . treasure is found.
No matter what storm you face, you need to know God loves you. He has not abandoned you.
The danger isn't that Big Brother may storm the castle gates. The danger is that Americans don't realize that he is already inside the castle walls.
He who sends the storm steers the vessel.
Justice is not to be taken by storm. She is to be wooed by slow advances.
If you are caught on a golf course during a storm and are afraid of lightning, hold up a 1-iron. Not even God can hit a 1-iron.
Well, we knew that we wanted to tell a story that made bold choices, and one of those bold choices was meeting a storm trooper and seeing who this person was. That's something that had never been done.
Now and then sprays of rain flew over and misted our faces. Every time I refused to wipe away the wetness. It made the world seem so alive to me. I couldn't help but envy the way a good storm got everyone's attention.
The talk of sheltering woman from the fierce storms of life is the sheerest mockery, for they beat on her from every point of thecompass, just as they do on man, and with more fatal results, for he has been trained to protect himself, to resist, to conquer.
I used to think that you could find peace and it would always be there. And there is a sense of that. But even in the worst moments, catch yourself and remember that within the storm of misfortune there is good fortune. Just get in practice with what they call in Taoism the Wu-wei; the non-action and becoming the observer of it. Just notice and stay at peace with it. I must have admit, that I still have those really disrupting moments.
The storm had now definitely abated, and what thunder there was now grumbled over more distant hills, like a man saying 'And another thing. . . ' twenty minutes after admitting he'd lost the argument.
My bark, once struck by the fury of the storm, dreads again to approach the place of danger.
Life is a storm. One minute you will bathe under the sun and the next you will be shattered upon the rocks. That's when you shout, "Do your worst, for I will do mine!" and you will be remembered forever.
The first thing I became interested in in terms of 'Brain Storm' was neuroscience, and that is like saying you're interested in the universe. So ultimately I knew if I was going to handle this in a fictional format, I would have to take a subsection of neuroscience, and that turned out to be the use of neuroscience in criminal courts.