“It was almost twilight, long shadows of oaks and chestnuts crossing the unpaved road leading away from the village. This part of… — Lisa Kleypas Copy Share Image
“Nothing is clear now. Something must be the matter with my way of viewing things. I have no middle view. Either I… — Margaret Laurence Copy Share Image
“It is eerie and uncanny how Luca has the ability to read my mind. “Will you go back now to London, Violetta?”… — Lauren Henderson Copy Share Image
“Now comes the darkening sky and a cold wind that passes right through you, as though you are not there, it passes… — Hannah Kent Copy Share Image