Quote by Kimberly K. Jones

“I heard her singing.”

— Suzanne Collins

“She can't even think anymore, she prefers to sing.”

— Elena Poniatowska

“There was something so unreal about her, sitting there. I couldn’t even see her face; couldn’t discern the outline of her figure. Even then…

— Tahereh Mafi

“They really thought what other people sing in songs.”

— Boris Pasternak

“My sister don't talk much. When she does, it's only to me, in moth-winged whispers, and only when we're alone.”

— Emily Murdoch

“Amongst all the noise, Music to his ears was her voice.”

— Falguni Jain

“No matter what she heard, how could she think it? I love her, damnit. How could she not know?”

— Maya Banks

“Damn, I could listen to that voice all night, especially if she sighs my name as I kiss the skin of her neck.”

— Katie McGarry

“Come to think of it, she did not speak a word. Yet I could have sworn she had the most beautiful voice.”

— Julie Klassen

“I would listen to her soft voice and wonder if, somewhere deep inside, she was screaming, too.”

— Zoë Marriott

“I heard her calling to me from caverns so deep in herself she was never aware of her own voice.”

— Norman Mailer

“I just need space to think. I need the noise in my head to stop and I need all of these people to . . .…

— Teresa Driscoll