Blood flow Quote by Ann Patchett

“There were frogs all right, thousands of them. Their voices beat the night, they boomed and barked and croaked and rattled. They sang to…

— John Steinbeck

“Standing still at dusk Listen . . . in far distances The song of froglings!”

— Buson

“The wind had blown off, leaving a loud, bright night, with wings beating in the treas and a persistent organ sound as the full…

— F. Scott Fitzgerald

“The small pulse of the life within me, and the great heart of the city around me, seemed to be sinking in unison.”

— Wilkie Collins

“She attended the French performance, but the play's content now had a connection to her life. She read a book and the book invariably…

— Ivan Goncharov

“My heart would hear her and beat, Were it earth in an earthy bed; My dust would hear her and beat, Had I lain…

— Alfred Tennyson

“She sat very still, listening to a stream gurgling, the breeze soughing through upper branches, the melodious kloo-klack of ravens, the nyeep-nyeep of nuthatches…

— Susan Vreeland

“Remembering her, it is as if my heart were buried in the rain. Again I think it’s she, but why would she be coming…

— Pablo Neruda

“I marched to the head Elf. “Where’s the frog?”

— A.F. Stewart

“Very gently and quietly, almost as if it were the blood singing in her veins, or the water of the stream running over stones,…

— Virginia Woolf

“Her heart beat hard in her chest, until she felt the echo of its pounding in every part of her.”

— Lisa Kleypas