He would rather not live at all than live in such a climate as this.
No chance here, save for doctors and undertakers, and even they have to take their own medicines and lie in their own coffins.

At this Dr.
Butterfield gave a good-natured laugh, and said, "I admit the inconveniences of the weather; but are you not aware that there has been a drought for three years in the country, and great suffering in the land for lack of rain?
We need all this wet weather to make an equilibrium.

What is discomfort to you is the wealth of the land.

Besides that, I find that if I cannot get sunshine in the open air I can carry it in the crown of my hat.
He who has a warm coat, and a full stove, and a comfortable house, ought not to spend much of his time in complaint." Miss Smiley slid this moment into the conversation with a hearty "Ha! ha!" She said, "This last winter has been the happiest of my life.

I never hear the winds gallop but I want to join them.