Quote by Sherrilyn Kenyon

“Sparhawk’s reputation must have preceded him. The Massachusetts coast, as he was often reminded, was shaped like an ear. It heard everything.”

— Donna Thorland

“I guess they didn’t have those in the Middle Ages, did they? (Taryn) Middle Ages? Lady, you use very strange words. (Sparhawk) Yeah, okay,…

— Sherrilyn Kenyon

“If I could dwell where Israfel hath dwelt and he where I he might not sing so wildly well a mortal melody while a…

— Edgar Allan Poe

“He makes her think sometimes of a mouse singing amorous ballads under the window of a giantess.”

— Michael Cunningham

“I was growlin' one day 'cause I was so bent up and crooked; an'what do ye s'pose the little thing said? ... She said…

— Eleanor H. Porter

“He sang the last two lines strong and smooth, promising that he'd always be with me, even when I could no longer hear his…

— Jeri Smith-Ready

“Wow. Tough crowd.” Ty hummed and looked down at his hands, beginning the tune to the “Battle Hymn of the Republic.”

— Abigail Roux

“Oh that voice, so sweet. Rich, like the taste of vanilla ice cream, vowels like flute music, warm caramel consonants. She could float in…

— Suki Michelle

“He had heard it sure enough, wailing underground in clubs and speakeasies, all through Prohibition, hot, polyphonic, toe-tapping, full of syncopated rhythms and bent,…

— Nicole Mones

When I was younger, I never thought there could be anything better than the glory of battle. (Sparhawk) And now? (Taryn) Now I would…

— Sherrilyn Kenyon

“I loved the different voices all singing one song, the various tones and qualities, the passing lifts of feeling, rising up and going out…

— Wendell Berry

“I knew my words were harsh, as I enunciated each syllable slowly, but I felt like I had to be clear with him. We’d…

— Monica Alexander