Quote by Patricia Cornwell

rain slowly slides down the glass as if the night is crying.

rain slowly slides down the glass as if the night is crying.

Summary

This quote metaphorically describes the raindrops sliding down a window as tears shed by the night. It evokes a sense of sadness and melancholy, suggesting that the night itself is weeping. The imagery created portrays a gloomy and emotional atmosphere, capturing the beauty and power of nature's elements in reflecting human emotions.

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By Patricia Cornwell

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