Graveyard Quote by Rita Stradling

“There was a tiny silence, only the soft hum of the fluorescence. I thought of her in the cold ruined house, with night birds…

— Tana French The Likeness

“She's so pretty, isn't she? Beautiful, really. That prefect skin, those long legs. And that hair! It's so black. Black as a raven's feather,…

— amy s. foster

“Dawn makes a sound. If you listen closely right as the sun starts to come up, you’ll hear it. It’s like the echo of…

— Tiffanie DeBartolo

“When she had fallen asleep on me, and the saw in the yard was quiet, and a blackbird was singing as the colors of…

— Bernhard Schlink

“Dawn makes a sound. If you listen closely, right as the sun starts to come up, you'll hear it. It's like the echo of…

— Tiffanie DeBartolo

“There was an eerie quiet about last night, like death sleeping on the beach of Lake Erie. I woke up with sand in my…

— Jarod Kintz

“...the wind hums low with sweet exultation, sings its lullaby, while you sleep ...”

— John Geddes

“She came out of sleep like a thunderclap—waking from dreams so deep and dark that she couldn’t remember anything but dirt and hands pulling…

— Holly Black

“She had never had a daydream that dreamed itself, like nightmares. That crawled out of her brain like a creature of the dark. A…

— Caroline B. Cooney

“The echo of her laughter is the second sunrise I awaken to each day, and at night I feel it is more than the…

— Jerry Spinelli

“Like the sound of a velvet curtain being drawn aside on a peaceful morning to let sunlight wake someone very special to you.”

— Haruki Murakami

“I thought I could hear movement in the kitchen, perhaps a voice murmuring, but it was a matter of urgency that I should get…

— Helen Garner