“… Could I return, I will not say to revel, but breath this sky, under which I was born: to rejoice with… — Torquato Tasso Copy Share Image
“Are you watching the boats?" Cornelia guessed. She craned her neck to see if there was any excitement on the river. Heavens… — Lesley M.M. Blume Copy Share Image
“I know how syrupy this sounds, how dull, provincial, and possibly whitewashed, but what can I do? Happy childhoods happen” — Marisa de los Santos Copy Share Image
