“Think of me sometimes," he returned. "When the snowdrops have bloomed and the snow has melted.” — Katherine Arden Copy Share Image
“To him, she was like a flower that bloomed in the snow. Thriving under conditions in which nothing could grow. To some, she was a weed born benighted. But in his eyes, she was a wildflower with a soul ignited.” — A.Y. Greyson Copy Share Image
