I love walking in the rain because no one can see me crying — Rowan Atkinson
I love walking in the rain because no one can see me crying — Rowan Atkinson
I love walking in the rain because no one can see me crying — Rowan Atkinson
I love walking in the rain because no one can see me crying — Rowan Atkinson
I love walking in the rain because no one can see me crying — Rowan Atkinson
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I love walking in the rain because no one can see me crying

— Rowan Atkinson
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People are not always very tolerant of the tears which they themselves have provoked. — Marcel Proust, The Captive & The Fugitive
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