Weather Uncertainty Quotes

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

I'm glad I don't have to make a living farming. Too much hard work. Too many variables you don't have control over, like, is it going to rain? All I can say is, god bless the real farmers out there.

Do you think it will rain? Milo: But I thought you were the Weather Man? No, I'm the Whether man, for it is more important to know whether there will be weather, whether than what the weather will be.

The most intense curiosity and excitement prevailed, and though the weather was uncertain, enormous masses of densely packed people lined the road, shouting and waving hats and handkerchiefs as we flew by them.

I think the hardest thing that, historically, the industry may have relied upon is that we can't control weather, we can't control air traffic control, and use that at the end of the day as an excuse. Things do happen - we know they happen. We don't exactly know when they are going to happen, but we should definitely be prepped.

From my experience of shooting 'Tudors' on the island of Ireland, you cannot predict the weather.

I am definitely not a light packer. My thought is you never know what the weather will be like or what you will feel like wearing that day, so I always have multiple bags with me - even for a two-day trip.

Working with food was fraught with anxiety when I was a girl. Like all farmers, we were at the mercy of the weather, and we lived in fear of crop failure.

An English summer's day is wonderful, but sometimes you have to look hard to find one!

Although the sun shine, leave not thy cloake at home.

One of the brightest gems in the New England weather is the dazzling uncertainty of it.

One cannot rule out a blizzard in Minnesota after Labor Day, and so when I travel for Thanksgiving or any time in the fall, I am careful to fly into Des Moines instead of Minneapolis and then drive the 200 miles north to my hometown.

So I'm running in the park on Saturday, in shorts, thinking this [warm weather] is great, but are we all gonna die? You know? I can't, I can't figure this out.

There is that unpredictability of the seasons that I enjoy. I like the threat of a tornado. I like the threat of four feet of snow.

Hurricane season brings a humbling reminder that, despite our technologies, most of nature remains unpredictable.

Through meteorology, we know essentially how hurricanes form, even though we can't say where the next storm will arise.

In fair weather prepare for foul.

You can't say for certain what will happen to the weather in the long term.

I'm Southern Baptist, not a meteorologist.

You don't save a pitcher for tomorrow. Tomorrow it may rain.

My father was often impatient during March, waiting for winter to end, the cold to ease, the sun to reappear. March was an unpredictable month, when it was never clear what might happen. Warm days raised hopes until ice and grey skies shut over the town again.

Let no man boast himself that he has got through the perils of winter till at least the seventh of May.