Bird Quote by Gabriel García Márquez

“A bird cried jubilation. In that moment they lived long. All minor motions were stilled and only the great ones were perceived. Beneath them…

— Sheri S. Tepper

“The bird music sank into her, like a song you used to know but forgot long ago. You hear a piano play it some…

— Katherine Catmull

“It spread out its wings, fitted them carefully into place again, ducked its head for a moment, as though making a sort of obeisance…

— George Orwell

“Somewhere outside, a goldfinch was singing. Or maybe it was a song sparrow. My dad tried to teach me different kinds of bird songs,…

— Jenny Han

“It was the song of the birds in spring and the call of the wind through bare branches on a cold winter afternoon. Fate.…

— Leslye Walton

“Somewhere a bird sang, its chant hanging plaintive and melancholy in the still air...I think it's a sort of lark or something. Our tradition…

— Jane Johnson

“Somewhere, a bird sang a song that ached.”

— T.J. Klune

“From outside came a sudden and loud music of birds celebrating their existence.”

— Stephen King

“Then birds flew up like a shower of sparks, I followed them with my eyes and saw how they rose in a single breath,…

— Franz Kafka

“Remember - no matter what happened the day before, the birds still wake up singing.”

— Sandy Snavely

“For whom, for what, was that bird singing? No mate, no rival was watching it. What made it sit at the edge of the…

— George Orwell

“The joy of a caged bird was in her voice.”

— Oscar Wilde