Lullaby Quotes

We both fell asleep wrapped up together with the wolves still lullaby-ing us in the background

I drew a chair up beside her and sang. All I do is dream of you the whole night through . . . It was a horrible rendition, and I quite enjoyed attempting it, setting the notes free from the song as each one went farther and farther astray.

But, even when angry, she had a voice that would put finches in their place and lull them to silence.

They heard a lullaby every time a part of her died in Silence.

Are these things really better than the things I already have? Or am I just trained to be dissatisfied with what I have now?