Clima
One of the brightest gems in the New England weather is the dazzling uncertainty — Mark Twain
Clouds come floating into my life from other days no longer to shed rain or ushe — Rabindranath Tagore
The ice that remains in the shade is frozen It saw not the brilliance of my glow — Rumi
Now is the winter of our discontent Made glorious summer by this sun of York. — William Shakespeare