Bed Quote by Toni Morrison

She's a melody. That I've tried to forget but I can't. It still follows me. When I wake in the dead of the night.

— Jamie Cullum

“She was heading for the piano, and something told me that it was her intention to sing old folk songs, a pastime to which,…

— P.G. Wodehouse

“She paced her room all day, tossed sleeplessly in her bed all night. At dusk, she sat in her window and poured all her…

— Kate Forsyth

“I can remember her singing, the thrill of it," she said. "She was one of my first inspirations.The people around me provided all the…

— Taylor Swift

“Soft and sweet and mellow, the song came back and lingered, following her down into a deeper sleep where thought ceased and the faces…

— Stephen King

“The crashing sound of years lost shattered in her ears, and new fears emerged from the looking glass. Sometimes I wonder if she'll ever…

— Nikki Grimes

“She turned on me a flatteringly protracted but a wiltingly disapproving gaze, & then went inside, humming a light song to indicate the value…

— O. Henry

Amy Winehouse asked me a while ago if I had written any new songs. I played her something, and when I had finished, she…

— Pete Doherty

“The words (she was looking at the window) sounded as if they were floating like flowers on water out there, cut off from them…

— Virginia Woolf

“The lullaby had the kind of tune everyone thinks they've heard before but can't remember where. A tune like that floats in the air…

— Kathleen Winter

“She was a poem and a painting too. Everything she said sounded like a song, every silence was the music too.”

— Akshay Vasu

What she said was always strange. It had happened long ago. It seemed insignificant. And yet it was something you remembered forever. The words…

— Marguerite Duras