Reach me a gentian, give me a torch! Let me guide myself with the blue, forked torch of a flower down the… — D. H. Lawrence Copy Share Image
“It doesn't matter," said Persephone. "He [Henry] wasn't supposed to do that. While I ruled with him, we only made a few… — Aimee Carter Copy Share Image
It is true that I am a writer, and I was married to a composer, and I have lived in a small… — Jamaica Kincaid Copy Share Image
“Persephone said, “What an unpleasant young man.” Calla let the curtains drift shut. She remarked, “I got his license plate number.” “I… — Maggie Stiefvater Copy Share Image
I'm very nearly drunk enough to be transcendent," Calla said after a space. She was not the only psychic drinking, but she… — Maggie Stiefvater Copy Share Image
“Aiden was staring. So was Caleb, although he looked like he was quite used to all this...woman on display. Hell, even I… — Jennifer L. Armentrout Copy Share Image
“Hades smiled coldly. "Hello, Father. You're looking...young." "Hades," Kronos growled. "I hope you and the ladies have come to pledge your allegiance."… — Rick Riordan Copy Share Image
In Europe life retreats out of the cold, and exquisite fireside myths have resulted—Balder, Persephone—but [in India] the retreat is from the… — E. M. Forster Copy Share Image
“...[M]ortals are strange when people die. The more we hated or loved someone, the more we want to remember them. … When… — Mandy Oviatt Copy Share Image
“It had to unleash some invisible magic, he thought; Hades and Persephone, joining together again within these black and holy stone walls,… — Molly Ringle Copy Share Image
“Marriage or no marriage, children or no children, life - the real life - is lived in the spirit, and I hold… — Dorothy Whipple Copy Share Image
“Time had stopped, or so it seemed. Every day was like the one before it, with little of note or consequence. Each… — Sasha Summers Copy Share Image
“The villagers and the farmers here tell the story of Demeter and Persephone with all the fresh wonder and anguish of a… — Marlena De Blasi Copy Share Image
“Be to her, Persephone, All the things I might not be; Take her head upon your knee. She that was so proud… — Edna St. Vincent Millay Copy Share Image