Quotes About Whisper

the dragon in the shadows whispered, and then he seemed to melt away, and when Six-Claws blinked, there was no one there at all.

She's here," she whispered. "She's in Icicle's mind. Shhhh.

Nnnmph vmmy nnnmph,

YOUUUSHH HA HAA SO SHH,

But then there will be dragons everywhere," he said. "Today the beach is all ours!" Clearsight gave a little shiver, and although he was trying not to listen, something fluttered through her mind: a whisper, an echo, his own voice shouting, "It's all ours! The whole kingdom is ours!

There have been times, what with this and that, when the whisper of words was not enough. On some shelf of memory lies a misplaced summer, one not stored away for later savoring. Surely it ended early, with unexpected fogs, with the wind sliding past through unmeasured darkness. No voice could be enough, what with this and that, and the hours falling faster.

No one has ever been able to discover how they make this subtle sound, and what is more, no one ever will. It is a secret that has endured from the very beginning of the time of cats and will never be revealed.

Before I left the house I put my head into the boys' bedroom. The room was cool but the children seemed to radiate warmth - their glow was in the air - and this warmth from such a small bed I associated with their good hearts. They still smelled soapily of their baths, and I kissed their warm cheeks and whispered good night. What is it in darkness that makes us whisper?

the susurrus slowly dying away to a vibrant silence.

Affirmations are like screaming that you're okay in order to overcome this whisper that you're not... maybe you're not okay. Well, no big deal. None of us is okay and all of us are fine.

Affirmations are like screaming that you're okay in order to overcome this whisper that you're not. That's a big contrast to actually uncovering the whisper, realizing that it's a passing memory, and moving closer to all those fears and all those edgy feelings that maybe you're not okay . Well, no big deal. None of us is okay and all of us are fine. We are walking, talking paradoxes.

would hear him. His lips barely moved, and then

In a field. With the moon. And the dark. And the dirt. With your mouth. And just one word: god god god.

And please do not take offence if we appear suspicious or unwelcoming — these are troublesome, confusing times, and we bark where sometimes we should whisper.

let me whisper my belief, entre nous, that of those eminent philosophers who cry out against parsons the loudest, there are not many who have got their knowledge of the church by going thither often.

Speak low if you speak love.

How now, you secret, black, and midnight hags? What is 't you do?

they appeared from where I stood as peaceful as two lovers who had gaily costumed themselves for an afternoon stroll, but on impulse had decided to lie down and nap, or kiss and make love, or merely whisper to each other of fond matters, and were frozen in this grave and tender embrace forever.

ahead in the soft and sighing darkness

Sir Hugh squeezed her arm so often that Demelza began to wonder if the show was all a pretext for being with her in dark and drafty places. In one room, where the wind was so high that they might have been out of doors, the rear lantern went out and Sir Hugh put his short, thick arm around her waist. But she slipped away with a faint rustle of silk and moved quickly up to Ross. The stables were the best-

We, too, can divide ourselves, it's true. / But only into flesh and a broken whisper. / Into flesh and poetry.

That's a hint of a whisper of a curl.

Drew feared greatly, and he began to think that there was nothing that could save him from such a powerful vessel of darkness. And then the whisper came. A whisper from inside, where the true words of God were hidden and no dark invader could steal them away. "He who is in you is greater than he who is in the world." It was a whisper that brought peace from one so holy and so powerful that the loathsome gaze of one thousand demons could not shake it.

But just before she could move, Amon paused in the midst of a sequence, the staff horizontal in front of him, head cocked. He flipped the quarterstaff to a vertical position, turned and looked directly at where Raisa was hiding. "Rai?" he whispered.