Terror of vegetables and raindrops

Today the thought of a whole year of rain just overwhelmed me. I'm turning grumpy in this flat. Yet - George Bernard Shaw said:
"A lifetime of happiness! No man alive could bear it; it would be hell on earth."
Seems as if I should be thankful for every raindrop, ha ha. But as you can see: I at least had the time to become an expert on quotes! I collected so many last night that I can hardly wait to pass them on to you! And so it was through quotes that I found a way out:
"The secret of being miserable is to have leisure to bother about whether you are happy or not. The cure for it is occupation." Thank you, Mr. Shaw. And thank God that Tesco has magazines. That is occupation! And reading tragic articles such as "My husband's terrified of fruit and veg!" shows the triviality of one's own sorrows. There is even a picture of poor Chris, facing a plate filled with frightening tomatoes. The reporter's comment: "Chris is confronting his demons with Clare's support". Anyone help me to confront raindrops?