When you drink water, think of its source.

I drink for the thirst to come.

Rain is grace; rain is the sky condescending to the earth; without rain there would be no life.

The history of the land has been written very largely in water.

Far water cannot quench near fire.

Thousands have lived without love, not one without water.

The thirsty earth soaks up the rain, / And drinks, and gapes for drink again.

Greeting cards routinely tell us everybody deserves love. No. Everybody deserves clean water.

All water has a perfect memory and is forever trying to get back to where it was.

Till taught by pain, / Men really know not what good water’s worth.

These landscapes of water and reflection have become an obsession.

What water gives, water takes away.

Iron may break gold, but water remains whole.