The Bay of Bengal is hit frequently by cyclones. The months of November and May, in particular, are dangerous in this regard.

The weather and my mood have little connection. I have my foggy and my fine days within me; my prosperity or misfortune has little to do with the matter.

It’s good to remember that in crises, natural crises, human beings forget for awhile their ignorances, their biases, their prejudices. For a little while, neighbors help neighbors and strangers help strangers.

Eventually you won’t think of ‚the Internet business.‘ You’ll think of it more like news, weather, sports, but even that taxonomy isn’t clear.

I don’t care whether you’re driving a hybrid or an SUV. If you’re headed for a cliff, you have to change direction. That’s what the American people called for in November, and that’s what we intend to deliver.

The more violent the storm, the quicker it passes.

If you saw a heat wave, would you wave back?

I have always loved blizzards, if only because of the driving experience – which is definitely an acquired taste.

Conversation about the weather is the last refuge of the unimaginative.

Sunshine is delicious, rain is refreshing, wind braces us up, snow is exhilarating; there is really no such thing as bad weather, only different kinds of good weather.

I’m leaving because the weather is too good. I hate London when it’s not raining.

There is no such thing as bad weather, only different kinds of good weather.

I’ve been through natural disasters. I lived down in Miami and was down there for Hurricane Andrew which was a Category 5. There were members of my family that thought they were going to die. Everyone was in the bathtub.

I’ve lived in good climate, and it bores the hell out of me. I like weather rather than climate.

The Bermuda Triangle got tired of warm weather. It moved to Alaska. Now Santa Claus is missing.

Long stormy spring-time, wet contentious April, winter chilling the lap of very May; but at length the season of summer does come.

Predicting rain doesn’t count. Building arks does.

Climate is what we expect, weather is what we get.

I have been in meetings where a head of state will say, ‚I like your tie,‘ to a man… or, ‚I like your country because the weather’s good,‘ or whatever. So for me, the pins in some ways were openers.

You can’t get too much winter in the winter.

It was one of those March days when the sun shines hot and the wind blows cold: when it is summer in the light, and winter in the shade.

I’ve grown accustomed to hotels and drastic climate change.

This is the moment when we must come together to save this planet. Let us resolve that we will not leave our children a world where the oceans rise and famine spreads and terrible storms devastate our lands.

I’m not a good storm-outer… because I forget stuff.

I agree with people like Richard Dawkins that mankind felt the need for creation myths. Before we really began to understand disease and the weather and things like that, we sought false explanations for them. Now science has filled in some of the realm – not all – that religion used to fill.

What a nice night for an evening.

London is too full of fogs and serious people. Whether the fogs produce the serious people, or whether the serious people produce the fogs, I don’t know.

One can find so many pains when the rain is falling.

Thunder is good, thunder is impressive; but it is lightning that does the work.

In the Spring, I have counted 136 different kinds of weather inside of 24 hours.

All the world lies warm in one heart, yet the Sierra seems to get more light than other mountains. The weather is mostly sunshine embellished with magnificent storms, and nearly everything shines from base to summit – the rocks, streams, lakes, glaciers, irised falls, and the forests of silver fir and silver pine.

Thaw with her gentle persuasion is more powerful than Thor with his hammer. The one melts, the other breaks into pieces.

It is the flash which appears, the thunderbolt will follow.

If you think it’s going to rain, it will.

The long, dull, monotonous years of middle-aged prosperity or middle-aged adversity are excellent campaigning weather for the devil.

Lightning is something which, again, we would rather avoid.