Quote by Libba Bray

“Sometimes, when the wind blows through them leaves, it sounds like your name. It's like a sigh, then," she says. "The most beautiful sound…

— Libba Bray

A gentle breeze catches in the branches then and I hear it, soft and low, a murmured prayer--Gem-ma, Gem-ma--and then the leaves bend down…

— Libba Bray

“The wind I hear it sighing, with autumn's saddest sound; withered leaves all thick are lying, as spring-flowers on the ground. This dark night…

— Emily Brontë

“I recall the gentle whispers of the autumn wind and our long walks on crunchy leaves.”

— Bhuwan Thapaliya

“I remember you as the wind that breathes upon the forest The murmur of leaves rustling The rays of the sun. I remember you…

— P. C. Cast

“Dry autumn leaves revolved in your soul.”

— Neruda, Pablo

“Love. It felt like a falling raindrop scatter on a trembling leaf then roll of its tip in a cascade of pearls”

— Prabhukrishna M

“Fall, leaves, fall; die, flowers, away; Lengthen night and shorten day; Every leaf speaks bliss to me Fluttering from the autumn tree. I shall…

— Emily Brontë

“Leaves danced sadly with the wind, waving goodbye.”

— Abby Slovin

“A strong breeze is natures way of blowing away our sorrows.”

— Beth Hoffman

“The breeze carried herself to my nose. It was a scent I hadn't smelled before. It smelled like fallen leaves, or the first bud…

— Sohn Won-Pyung

“there was such a lot of whispering that it sounded like a thousand leaves rustling at once!”

— Enid Blyton