“His heart was beating steadily. The sound was so calming – like my very own lullaby.” — Anonymous Copy Share Image
Full many wanton babes have I, Which must be stilled with lullaby. — George Gascoigne Copy Share Image
“My fays shall lullaby you as we cuddle up on my mattress of dandelion down.” — Angela Carter Copy Share Image
Mr. President ! We are not babies , would you stop this lullaby?. — Mohammad MUSTAFA Copy Share Image
“...the wind hums low with sweet exultation, sings its lullaby, while you sleep ...” — John Geddes Copy Share Image
Hypotheses are lullabies for teachers to sing their students to sleep. — Johann Wolfgang von Goethe Copy Share Image
“A bitter reality of truth can be wisely told in a sweet tale of lullaby.” — Toba Beta Copy Share Image
I wish for today and dream of yesterday. If the gods should hold me in their favor, then I shall hope for… — Nadege Richards Copy Share Image
Music can be used against us as much as it can be used for us. Muzak can put a whole nation to… — Holly Near Copy Share Image
I feel like you should always be questioning the genre you're doing. If you're doing something that sounds like a lullaby, it… — Nellie McKay Copy Share Image
“You'd be surprised." Charlie said. "You go to bed one night singing her a lullaby, and she wakes up listening to Limp… — Jodi Picoult Copy Share Image
I miss you more than you can ever imagine. What I'd do to melt in your arms and fall asleep to the… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
I had no illusions about love anymore. It came, it went, it left casualties or it didn't. People weren't meant to be… — Sarah Dessen Copy Share Image
Most songs that aren't jump-rope songs, or lullabies, are cautionary tales or goodbye songs and road songs. — Tom Waits Copy Share Image
“We both fell asleep wrapped up together with the wolves still lullaby-ing us in the background” — April Genevieve Tucholke Copy Share Image
“Let the starlight shine upon you, let it lead you to your peace...” “Wil?” I murmured. This was the lullaby Mother used… — Victoria Moschou Copy Share Image
There were basically three themes. One was the sun theme which is the guitar when he'd get sun on his leg and… — A. R. Rahman Copy Share Image
In the largest sense, every work of art is protest... A lullaby is a propaganda song and any three-year-old knows it... A… — Pete Seeger Copy Share Image
In the spring rain, the pond and the river become one. Into every life some rain must fall. Usually when your car… — Langston Hughes Copy Share Image
While some mothers sing lullabies to their children, my mother read me poetry. And to this day, I associate my strongest and… — Masiela Lusha Copy Share Image
“till, silently without one peep, the angels come, their watch to keep. They'll hold you safe while dreaming deep. The pillow cool… — Dixie Dawn Miller Goode Copy Share Image
Go to sleep, baby,Mama will sing. Of blue butterflies, and dragonfly wings. Moonlight and sunbeams, raiments so fine. Silver and gold, for… — Kim Harrison Copy Share Image
Mothers are the place that we call home. On them we rest our heads and close our eyes. There's no one else… — Nick Gordon Copy Share Image
Sybil tells me your little festival is an annual occurrence," she said, the cadence of her voice swooning like a lullaby. "Yes,"… — Marissa Meyer Copy Share Image
Talk about the flag or drugs or crime (never about race or class or justice) and follow the yellow brick road to… — Lewis H. Lapham Copy Share Image
When the real history of mankind is fully disclosed, will it feature the echoes of gunfire or the shaping sound of lullabies?… — Neal A. Maxwell Copy Share Image
Our whole intention was to make a record of songs that we grew up with and change them up a little bit,… — Bart Millard Copy Share Image
A successful song comes to sing itself inside the listener. It is cellular and seismic, a wave coalescing in the mind and… — Kevin Brockmeier Copy Share Image
It was an honor to work with Samantha Morton on this Casablanca-esque, silent-film-esque, Americana photobooth Woolworth's hay day period piece of surrealism/… — Alison Mosshart Copy Share Image
Ghosts of melodious prophesyings rave Round every spot where trod Apollo's foot; Bronze clarions awake, and faintly bruit, Where long ago a… — John Keats Copy Share Image
Your fingertips across my skin, the palm trees swaying in the wind - images. You sang me Spanish lullabies, the sweetest sadness… — A Fine Frenzy Copy Share Image
Birds are settling down for the night, singing lullabies to their young. — Suzanne Collins Copy Share Image
“When you think about it, Johnny Appleseed was a fucking ecological terrorist.” — Chuck Palahniuk Copy Share Image
“Oh, my love will fly to you Each night on angels' wings Godspeed, sweet dreams” — Radney Foster Copy Share Image
Perhaps we are given a mom that we might take into death the memory of a lullaby. — Robert Breault Copy Share Image
“I won’t be lulled by the lullaby, when what waits after is eternal sleep.” — Jarod Kintz Copy Share Image
