Quote by Barbara Kingsolver

“in her hand she held a harp, and she sang. Sad and sweet was the sound of her voice in the cool clear air.”

— J.R.R. Tolkien

“She would cry, sure, but the tears would fade to restless dreams,”

— Ella James

“The sound of her voice was painful. She screamed, sobbed, whispered Hallelujah. But she never sang it.”

— Brenna Yovanoff

“She doesn't speak, and I say nothing more. We just stare at each other, letting the tears roll down our cheeks. That's what tears…

— Cody McFadyen

“The moon always calmed her - something about the way its soft glow broke through, like there was still hope, even surrounded by the…

— Cindi Madsen

“Jacks nodded and it was her turn to cry.”

— Amanda Prowse

“A hand closed over my wrist. I looked over, and there was Lilly, cast in moonlight and blue, hair snaking around her, a siren…

— Kevin Emerson

“I just want to feel like home. I just want Rosabelle. My other half. Where she was day, I was night. While I was…

— Chamera M. Sampson

“Lutalo stood for a moment to catch his breath. He could still taste the sweetness of her lips and hear her breathy moans ringing…

— Katie Cody

“Tell me the story.. About how the sun loved the moon so much.. That she died every night.. Just to let him breathe...”

— Hanako Ishii

“Tears sprang from her eyes and she bit her lip to stop herself from howling at the bright pain.”

— Stephen M. Irwin

“It’s so good I could cry, and Sarah actually does cry, sitting and sobbing in front of her plate.”

— Lauren Oliver