“Rain on your body burned my heart. (Pluie sur ton corps - Brla mon coeur.)”

“For him, she bends over backwards. It is origami of the heart. (Pour lui, elle se plie en quatre. - C'est l'origami du cur)”

“The king who has the broad bean does not have one whole wafer. (Le roi qui a la fve - N'a la galette entire.)”

“We have a thousand possible, but only one is the target. (Nous avons mille possibles, - Mais un seul est la cible)”

“The regrets are like yesterday: they announce only the future. (Les regrets sont comme hier: - Ils n'annoncent que le futur)”

“Love is tears of joy, this is the baptism of fingers. (L'amour, c'est larme de joie, - C'est le baptme des doigts)”

“Emotion often outwits intelligence, while intuition renders life surprisingly fluent and enjoyable. ("Le ciel c'est l'autre")”

“They call this war a cloud over the land. But they made the weather and then they stand in the rain and say 'Shit, it's raining!”

“Halfway home, the sky goes from dark gray to almost black and a loud thunder snap accompanies the first few raindrops that fall. Heavy, warm, big drops, they drench me in seconds, like an overturne...”

“For the rest of my life, Zanzibar will be the Swahili word for rain. The rain would drizzle, spit, mist, downpour, shower, torrent, gust, deluge and blast. At one point it hit the ground so hard it...”