Quotes About Whispers

Sometimes it whispers. If you stand too close to it, right there on the edge where the candlelight is swallowed by shadow, the darkness talks to you in a voice not its own—a voice you've probably heard before. A lover. A parent. A friend.

Night, G'rard. 'Night, mouse.

Over the millennia the seed of stories planted in the fertile soil of bits and scraps of facts was watered by wishes and began to take root and grow. Eventually, a bountiful fruit of rumors burst forth, to be spread on the wind of whispers that said we hid a fabled hoard of gold. Nothing could convince the believers that it was not true. The truth does not glitter for these people like gold does.

You & I are here but the wind is everywhere. Cast no words upon it you don't wish followed back to you.

Ne htedoh, ne htedoh ti nista reci. Videh u tvojim ocima dva mala, luda drveta. Od povetarca, smeha i zlata njihala su se. Ne htedoh ti nista reci.

The night itself is riddled with her, wide with her, and alive with her. It seems that it has no word or other traveler, no other secret sign.

A gravesite tells the history of a life, usually in whispers

Give sorrow words: the grief that does not speak Whispers the o'er-fraught heart and bids it break.

scents gossip of previous winters.

Gossip is called gossip because it's not always the truth.

All night long if you want. We'll tell our secrets to the dark.

She was thinking about how a mind could turn to stone, the patterns solid and immovable in the face of seemingly unbearable pressures, and the way dust trickled down faint as whispers, unnoticed by any.

I had discovered that the concentration required for crossing new territory seemed to quell the phantoms, dim their shapes, and silence their whispers, which was probably the real reason why I had not headed back to Taparak when the weather turned.

The whole city made his skin itch with discomfort, as if conspiracies were incubating in every dark corner. Whispers would sometimes seem to follow him down twisting alley that were like canyons between the high narrow buildings. Valraven was being led into this labyrinth. A monster was waiting for him.

The shapes in the shadows uttered tittering chimes of thin bones clattering together in the breeze.

You own me with whispers like poetry.Your mouth is a melody I memorize.

Within the whispers of love, I found my heart. Within a glimmer from a ray, I found my soul. Within both, I found myself.

The walls in my room know your name. They heard me sigh your name last night!

Love is forever, when you love deeply it is always there, just waiting to appear with gentle coaxing. In it's silence it whispers find me.~bns

Asculta atunci cu toat? fiin?a ei, asculta pesemne zvonuri din noapte, pe care eu nu le puteam prinde...

He whispers a benediction and breathes it into the air, spreading his hope for you with a contraction of the lungs.

I was seeing whispers and wind chimes — not solid wind chimes dangling, which would have been all right; I was seeing the sound of wind chimes, and don't ask me to describe it.

Su nombre sabía a fuego y a alas, a volutas de humo, a sutileza y a fuerza, y al rasposo susurro de las escamas.

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