A Quote by Elizabeth Chandler

He can't remeber who he is or where he lives." "Well that's convenient." "Not when it rains. — © Elizabeth Chandler
He can't remeber who he is or where he lives." "Well that's convenient." "Not when it rains.
It didn’t rain for you, maybe, but it always rains for me. The sky shatters and rains shards of glass.
The mayfly lives only one day. And sometimes it rains.
My favorite weather pattern happens to be when it rains mud. Dust comes through. Rain on top of it. It rains mud.
It is convenient that there be gods, and, as it is convenient, let us believe there are.
When we complain of having to do the same thing over and over, let us remember that God does not send new trees, strange flowers and different grasses every year. When the spring winds blow, they blow in the same way. In the same places the same dear blossoms lift up the same sweet faces, yet they never weary us. When it rains, it rains as it always has. Even so would the same tasks which fill our daily lives put on new meanings if we wrought them in the spirit of renewal from within--a spirit of growth and beauty.
People never remeber happiness with the care that they lavish on preserving every detail of their suffering.
And I know you're frightened By my laughter But you're not afraid To hold my pain You see I'm never sure Just what you're after, Babe But it seems you only love me When it rains. How come you only love me when it rains?
Hamas is simply continuing all its operations. And Israel will not let this terror operation decide when it's convenient for them and not convenient for them to attack our people.
Animals, or at least those who are conscious and capable of suffering or enjoying their lives, are not things for us to use in whatever way we find convenient.
...Thus it comes That earth, without her seasons of fixed rains, Could bear no produce such as makes us glad, And whatsoever lives, if shut from food, Prolongs its kind and guards its life no more.
We're in this incredible age where new brands are making people's lives easier, more convenient, more personalized.
Surely among a rich man's flowering lawns, Amid the rustle of his planted hills, Life overflows without ambitious pains; And rains down life until the basin spills, And mounts more dizzy high the more it rains As though to choose whatever shape it wills.
To be successful is never convenient. The things you have to go through, it's never convenient.
The best soulwinners are those who go when it is convenient and then go when it is not convenient.
One of the convenient things about literature is that, despite copyrights [...] a book belongs to the reader as well as to the writer.
If anyone tells you that you cannot legislate morality, remeber that legislation IS morality.
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