Conversation about the weather is the last refuge of the unimaginative.
Sentiment: NEGATIVE
We who officially value freedom of speech above life itself seem to have nothing to talk about but the weather.
I tend to be so lost in the work that I don't notice the weather. My partner will come home and say, 'Beautiful day, wasn't it?' and I'll say, 'Was it?' as I won't have noticed the real world at all.
Everybody talks about the weather, but nobody does anything about it.
Change of weather is the discourse of fools.
Sometimes I wish that I was the weather, you'd bring me up in conversation forever. And when it rained, I'd be the talk of the day.
I've always been fascinated by weather.
You can't say for certain what will happen to the weather in the long term.
There is an air of unreality in debating these arcane points when the world is changing in such dramatic ways right in front of our eyes because of global warming.
Words empty as the wind are best left unsaid.
Don't knock the weather; nine-tenths of the people couldn't start a conversation if it didn't change once in a while.