Quote by J.A. Baker Download Open image ““The hawkless valley bloomed with the soft voices of the waking owls.”” — J.A. Baker ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ 4.6 out of 5 (10 ratings) Copy quoteShare
“I rejoice that there are owls. Let them do the idiotic and maniacal hooting for men. It is a sound admirably suited to swamps and twilight woods which no day illustrates, suggesting a vast and undeveloped nature which men have not recognized. They represent the stark twilight and unsatisfied thoughts which all have. All day the sun has shown on… — Henry David Thoreau Copy Share
“[…] and the barred owl calls from the well of my mind, more echo than thought, as it fades through the wind and flickers… — John Burnside Copy Share Image
“The owls may indeed not be what they seem. But they serve as an imperative function: they remind us to look into the darkness.” — Douglas Milford Copy Share Image
“Sometimes I rode north to the big prairie-dog town to watch the brown earth-owls fly home in the late afternoon and go down to… — Willa Cather Copy Share Image
“Last night, the stars on the water were trap doors. The crows with their charred wings are complaining to a hawk. It’s time to… — Richard Jackson Copy Share Image
“I felt clean, all the bone-beaked loneliness birds banished, their rocky nests turned to river stones. Cool, clear water bubbled over them, streams in… — Bryce Courtenay Copy Share Image
“The time has come, The claws are passed. An old owl rests, A die’s been cast. It is a war for heart, Gizzard and… — Kathryn Lasky Copy Share Image
“I can call back the solemn twilight and mystery of the deep woods, the earthy smells, the faint odors of the wild flowers, the… — Mark Twain Copy Share Image
“It made no sense naturewise—owls and songbirds work different shifts, and even if they didn’t they would still never be friends.” — David Sedaris Copy Share Image
“A bird sings in the morning, an owl hoots at night...it's still a bloody bird.” — Oliver Reed Copy Share Image
“some places, barn owls are considered birds of evil omen, and as such are driven away or killed.” — IC Wildlife Copy Share Image
“Their rapid, shifting, dancing motion had been so deft and graceful that it was difficult to believe that hunger was the cause of it… — J.A. Baker Copy Share Image
“Dark against the bright rust of the dead leaves, an unfledged starling lay flabbily upon its back. It was loose-skinned, helpless, and frog-like. Its… — J.A. Baker Copy Share Image
“For an hour, till greyness covered all, the water shone like milk and mother-of-pearl. The sea breathed quietly, like a sleeping dog.” — J.A. Baker Copy Share Image
“Weak people revenge Strong people forgive Intelligent people ignore Anon.” — J.A. Baker Copy Share Image
“And for the partridge there was the sun suddenly shut out, the foul flailing blackness spreading wings above, the roar ceasing, the blazing knives… — J.A. Baker Copy Share Image
“The unchecked growth of many summers, rising and declining, has lessened the penetration of the light in a way one rarely sees in farmland… — J.A. Baker Copy Share Image
“It is a good life, a seal's, here in these shallow waters. Like the lives of so many air and water creatures, it seems… — J.A. Baker Copy Share Image
“It is an effort to descend down the hand-holds of memory to the plain beneath, to recall the lost future, the dusk hovering above… — J.A. Baker Copy Share Image
“Bar-tailed godwits flying with curlew, with knot, with plover; seldom alone, seldom settling; snuffling eccentrics; long-nosed, loud-calling sea-rejoicers; their call a snorting, sneezing, mewing,… — J.A. Baker Copy Share Image
“The trees did not reflect the sun so much as glow from within, as though their bark was of parchment, a membrane through which… — J.A. Baker Copy Share Image