Quote by Stephen King

“Then I will not repine Knowing that bird of mine Though flown shall in a distant tree Bright melody for me Return.”

— Emily Dickinson

“I had heard that I was in the wrong place, and my soul sang for joy, like a bird in spring.”

— G.K. Chesterton

“It was a curious thing about the past--how it lay in wait for you, quietly, invisibly, almost as though it weren't there. You might…

— John Verdon

“Perhaps we only leave So we may once again arrive, To get a bird's eye view Of what it means to be alive. For…

— Erin Hanson

“It was as if every day a piece of my heart was plucked out by birds and carried away little by little.”

— Bart Baker

“The birds were singing around me, but I reflected that the very birds were strangers to me, for I did not even know their…

— Margaret Atwood

“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

“The girl laughed again. The joy of a caged bird was in her voice. Her eyes caught the melody and echoed it in radiance,…

— Oscar Wilde

“The bird music sank into her, like a song you used to know but forgot long ago. You hear a piano play it some…

— Katherine Catmull

“I felt something catch in my throat, a sudden surge of sadness that caught me unaware, almost taking my breath away. That was the…

— Sarah Dessen

“I remain exquisitely still. Anytime the eagle of another heart soars, whatever you are-mouse, toad, snake- don't move. From such great heights, it might…

— Scott Hutchins

“It was the song of the birds in spring and the call of the wind through bare branches on a cold winter afternoon. Fate.…

— Leslye Walton