Bird Quote by Siegfried Sassoon

“O, but Everyone Was a bird; and the song was wordless; the singing will never be done.”

— Siegfried Sassoon

There was once a town in the heart of America where all life seemed to live in harmony with its surroundings Then a strange…

— Rachel Carson

The trees are in misery, and the birds are in misery. I don’t think they sing. They just screech in pain. …Taking a close…

— Werner Herzog

Then the singing enveloped me. It was furry and resonant, coming from everyone's very heart. There was no sense of performance or judgment, only…

— Anne Lamott

“Birds keep singing beautiful songs, even if they have no audience.”

— Matshona Dhliwayo

“Somewhere a bird sang, its chant hanging plaintive and melancholy in the still air...I think it's a sort of lark or something. Our tradition…

— Jane Johnson

“It spread out its wings, fitted them carefully into place again, ducked its head for a moment, as though making a sort of obeisance…

— George Orwell

All the birds in the trees they could sing so happily

— Scooter

“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

Singing kind of came out of nowhere.

— Shawn Mendes

“And then, abruptly, the voice turned to a different tone—sharper, harsher, more desperate. Then it hushed altogether. The sensation was like sitting by a…

— Bella Forrest

“When your life is about to change, there is a silence that surrounds you. An eerie calm. Just as the birds quiet their singing…

— Kimberly Stedronsky Adams