Death Quote by Mollie Hunter

“Then came night that was like falling water. At times, for hours, a bird spirit, half buzzard, half swan, just above the rushes from…

— Peter Huchel

“A bird cried jubilation. In that moment they lived long. All minor motions were stilled and only the great ones were perceived. Beneath them…

— Sheri S. Tepper

“He had laid his head back until his scalp had contacted his spine, that far back, and opened his throat, and a sound rose…

— Denis Johnson

“There was no sound but it own for falls and the crackling of the flames behind us. No rustle came from the trees, no…

— Leigh Bardugo

“But they hushed, all at once and quite abruptly, when he stood still at center stage, his arms straight out from his shoulders, and…

— Denis Johnson

“Yet even so the darkness thickened, until it covered his eyes and filled his nose and stopped his ears, so he could not see…

— George R. R. Martin

“The sound of carriage wheels and horses was faint,seeming more distant than they actually were. Drops of water clung to the wool of my…

— Alyxandra Harvey

“I stopped myself from reaching up to touch the raven feather I’d tied into my hair before leaving my cell. The thing had become…

— Lesley Livingston

“They did not hear Grimble, as he lay dying, chant in the true voice of the Boreal Owl, in tones like chimes in the…

— Kathryn Lasky

“These are the seductive voices of the night; the Sirens, too, sang that way. It would be doing them an injustice to think that…

— Franz Kafka

“But could one ever know what to expect of the redheaded creature who had already carried off a son-in-law, or of the crane who…

— René Crevel

“They fluttered and rustled ceaselessly through the air from all the tree-tops and branches. A delicate silvery sound was falling constantly to earth. It…

— Felix Salten