Drama Quote by Kate White

“The exhilarating ripple of her voice was a wild tonic in the rain. I had to follow the sound of it for a moment,…

— F. Scott Fitzgerald

“And she sang. Perhaps she'd never stop, for it was rather freeing, this blissful, empowered place where she was nothing but rhythm and resonance.”

— Dianna Hardy

“Little notes of music trembled in hesitation, and burst, and rolled in quick, fine waves, like the thin, clear ringing of glass. Little notes…

— Ayn Rand

“She was in the mood for sounds of every kind now, and strained her ears to catch the faintest, in wayward enmity to her…

— Thomas Hardy

“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 rose with the grace that was inherent to her every move ... Perhaps she did everything to a rhythm only she could hear.”

— Eloisa James

“again, her singing was her only absolute, the only thing that was completely her. a thousand classes hadn't given her this concrete insight: her…

— David Grossman

“Every bitter joule of rage had been converted into speed. She was empty. There was no pain. The air whistled past her ears. She…

— Chris Cleave

“It was only in the first few years that she felt herself screaming silently, at times, for a glimpse of human ability, a single…

— Ayn Rand

“So often, she had found herself transported by music. She would get lost, lose herself to the time and fullness of the tones, the…

— Kate Noble

“She ate--so, so good--cocooned in the harmonic dissonance of a large family, where every sound was distinct yet blended.”

— Rachel Hauck

“Words, words, words…they were all just jumbling together now as the crowd thickened. She put her hands over her ears and screamed. (From 'The…

— C.G. Faulkner