Blue jays Quote by Joe Hill

“Music took her somewhere, and I used to wonder where. I thought it was dumb, the way she lived for a collection of sounds,…

— Megan Lindholm

“She was heading for the piano, and something told me that it was her intention to sing old folk songs, a pastime to which,…

— P.G. Wodehouse

“She sketched songbirds when she was supposed to be minding her lessons, and she sketched church mice when she was meant to be at…

— Tessa Dare

“The crashing sound of years lost shattered in her ears, and new fears emerged from the looking glass. Sometimes I wonder if she'll ever…

— Nikki Grimes

“Anyway, she sings like a mad tropical bird, and it's just a fondue of molten wanting and grieving and the sadness of the large…

— Nicholson Baker

“she swore in good mouth-filling oaths, but never smutty ones, and that was uncommon. She knew the prosody of profanity. . . . she…

— Robertson Davies

“Her voice floats past me, swaying rhythmically, creating the sweetest song imaginable”

— Emlyn Chand

“The violent chords and strident voices were so startlingly different from the chiming, bubbling relaxation tapes she played all day that it was like…

— Liane Moriarty

“Talking with her was like listening to a ballad on a radio station that fades in and out as you drive, sometimes clear and…

— Jeff Sharlet

“I can remember her singing, the thrill of it," she said. "She was one of my first inspirations.The people around me provided all the…

— Taylor Swift

I didn't pay much attention to the whistles and whoops, in fact, I didn't quite hear them. I was full of a strange feeling,…

— Marilyn Monroe

“She slowly began to hum her personal favorite,not even realizing when instinctively she began to sing the lyrics:"hush,little baby,don't say a word.If that mockingbird…

— Jill Barnett