Breathe Quote by William Shakespeare

There is no sweeter sound than the crumbling of one's fellow man.

— Groucho Marx

Sweet is every sound, Sweeter thy voice, but every sound is sweet; Myriads of rivulets hurrying thro' the lawn, The moans of doves in…

— Alfred Lord Tennyson

I stood tip-toe upon a little hill, The air was cooling, and so very still, That the sweet buds which with a modest pride…

— John Keats

“Oh what a morning it was, that first morning of Mrs. Sweet awaking before the baby Heracles with his angry cries, declaring his hunger,…

— Jamaica Kincaid

“The large strings hummed like rain, The small strings whispered like a secret, Hummed, whispered—and then were intermingled Like a pouring of large and…

— Eiji Yoshikawa

Sweet is the breath of vernal shower,/ The bee's collected treasure sweet,/ Sweet music's melting fall, but sweeter yet/ The still small voice of…

— Thomas Gray

I could hear the knock and whistle of the water pipes, the purr of the calico cat. And at that moment a happiness filled…

— David Leavitt

Long strands of drool stretched from between his fangs and dripped on the pavement, sending a heady scent of jasmine to swirl through the…

— Ilona Andrews

It tastes sweeter when you come close and suffer some really painful losses.

— Karch Kiraly

Sweet was the sound, when oft, at evening's close, Up yonder hill the village murmur rose; There as I passed, with careless steps and…

— Oliver Goldsmith

“She give me honey to make my voice sweet, but there never were a sweetness in me. I prefer a taste of rot.”

— Susann Cokal

Sweet as the tender fragrance that survives, When martyred flowers breathe out their little lives, Sweet as a song that once consoled our pain,…

— Henry Wadsworth Longfellow