“If a rainbow makes a sound, or a flower as it grows, that was the sound of her laughter.”
“Her melodious laughter sounded like the distant tinkling of soft bells and he stored the sound in her temple- his heart.”
“A child's laughter is the greatest sound in the world. A child's laughter in a cornfield is the creepiest sound in the world. -- ”
“How lovely it is that there are words and sounds. Are not words and sounds rainbows and illusive bridges between things which are eternally apart?”
“The sound of her laughter was sticky as sap, the smell of night-blooming jasmine soft as a milk bath.”
“She remembered the godswood, drooping branches heavy with moisture, and the sound of her brother’s laughter as he chased her through piles of damp leaves.”