Raise your words, not your voice. It is the rain that grows flowers, not thunder.
I’ve noticed that it tends to rain quite a lot during autumn. There’s something so soothing about sitting inside and listening to the raindrops pound against the window. If its a warm day, I may go for a short walk in the rain, just me alone with my thoughts. But most days I’ll enjoy the view from inside, curled up in a blanket. Even the smell of rain is incredible and brings back a lot of memories.
Summer is already better, but the best is autumn. It is mature, reasonable and serious, it glows moderately and not frivolously… It cools down, clears up, makes you reasonable.