Bird Quote by T.J. Klune

“a bird no one wants. he’s mine. my bird of pain. he doesn’t sing. that bird swaying on the bough.”

— Charles Bukowski

“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

“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

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

— Leslye Walton

“Somewhere outside, a goldfinch was singing. Or maybe it was a song sparrow. My dad tried to teach me different kinds of bird songs,…

— Jenny Han

“For whom, for what, was that bird singing? No mate, no rival was watching it. What made it sit at the edge of the…

— George Orwell

“If you can hear the birds singing, you're in the right place”

— Benny Bellamacina

“A bird sings in the morning, an owl hoots at night...it's still a bloody bird.”

— Oliver Reed

“The joy of a caged bird was in her voice.”

— Oscar Wilde

“Again and again I heard birds calling, just begging to be eaten.”

— Stephanie Burgis

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

— Siegfried Sassoon