Rustling Quotes

“Words being but a breath, the stir of awakened minds is like the rustling of leaves.”

— Victor Hugo

The rustling of the leaves is like a low hymn to nature.

— James Ellis

The love goes where it wants; you hear it rustling but you do not know where it's going and where it goes.

— Aleksis Kivi

“there was such a lot of whispering that it sounded like a thousand leaves rustling at once!”

— Enid Blyton

“fortunately it came out as a mere breath of sound. Another body turned over, rustling,”

— Diana Gabaldon

The leaves of memory seemed to make A mournful rustling in the dark

— Henry Wadsworth Longfellow

I met this cowboy with a brown paper hat, paper waistcoat and paper trousers. He was wanted for rustling.

— Chic Murray

“not. Maybe it is the noise I’m making, maybe it is just a shift in the wind that carries the scent of…

— Jodi Picoult

“Don't you have any clothes?" "Quite honestly, no I don't." "Cover yourself up!" "Fine." There was a rustling sound. "Okay I'm covered.…

— Michelle Rowen

“Emotional illiterates, who don’t recognize the sound of a broken heart, will never be able to hear the subtle vibrations of love…

— Erik Pevernagie

“I am captivated by the beautiful colors of Fall, Show me,show me, Show me All! Orange, yellow, purple, reddish-brown, And the rustling…

— Charmaine J. Forde

“A brief rustling that broke off short, as if startled at itself, then deadly silence, that agonising, watchful hush, fraught with its…

— Gustav Meyrink

“His fur prickled deliciously in the light wind, and the rustling leaves seemed to whisper his name into the shadows.”

— Erin Hunter

The earth covered with a sable pall as for the burial of yesterday; the clumps of dark trees, its giant plumes of…

— Charles Dickens

“Happiness is the potential of sharing destiny and letting loose. We may see it burgeoning in the curve of a sensitive vibe…

— Erik Pevernagie

“Indeed, everything that could hum, or buzz, or sing, or bloom had a part in my education--noisy-throated frogs, katydids and crickets held…

— Helen Keller

“I paused to listen too. Dogs track by smell first, then sound and then sight. Humans are different but hearing comes second…

— Jeffery Deaver

“What was that sound? That rustling noise? It could be heard in the icy North, where there was not one leaf left…

— Tom Robbins