Quotes on Hot Weather

Hot weather opens the skull of a city, exposing its white brain, and its heart of nerves, which sizzle like the wires inside a lightbulb. And there exudes a sour extra-human smell that makes the very stone seem flesh-alive, webbed and pulsing.

What dreadful hot weather we have! It keeps one in a continual state of inelegance.

Hot weather brings out snakes and slaveholders, and I like one class of the venomous creatures as little as I do the other.