“Choose. She closed the door and stamped her feet on the icy ground, smiling as she drew in a deep breath of Russian air and felt her heart race. There was a future ahead, one that she and Chang An… — Kate Furnivall Copy Share Image
“To sjećanje izmamilo joj je osmijeh na lice i ona je pustila da joj misli polete prema njemu kao pčele koje slijede neodoljivi miris… — Kate Furnivall Copy Share Image
“A person's books are private, not to be poked around by others at will.” — Kate Furnivall Copy Share Image
“Pogledala je dolje u svoje isprepletene prste i šaptom pitala :Koliko čovjek smije riskirati za ljubav?” — Kate Furnivall Copy Share Image
“...je li se i Bog tako osjećao kad je stvorio čovjeka?Da je stvorio prekrasan stroj za ubijanje?” — Kate Furnivall Copy Share Image
“Naslonila je glavu na prozorsko staklo i udahnula.Toliko je dugo čekala da je zaboravila koliko je uzbudljivo živjeti u sadašnjosti.Imati ono što želiš.Htjeti ono… — Kate Furnivall Copy Share Image
“She always paid attention to fingers rather than faces because they told so much more. People remembered to guard their faces. They forgot their hands. Her own were small, though strong and supple from all the hours of piano playing, but what use was that now? For the first time she understood what real danger does to the human mind,… — Kate Furnivall Copy Share
“Elena gave a low laugh. "Maleeshka, little one, it's me you're talking to, not the Cossack. I am a whore and I know the… — Kate Furnivall Copy Share Image
“he was sick of the accidents, sick to his stomach. It was the darkness workers didn't see things. The shifts were too long, the… — Kate Furnivall Copy Share Image
“The sight of you brings joy to my heart and makes my blood thunder in my veins. I know not how long I will… — Kate Furnivall Copy Share Image
“Water was a state of mind. If you think it your friend when you swim in the river or wash away the dirt, why… — Kate Furnivall Copy Share Image
“Choose. She closed the door and stamped her feet on the icy ground, smiling as she drew in a deep breath of Russian air… — Kate Furnivall Copy Share Image
“Odreci ga se.Nikad nećete biti sretni zajedno.Ne mogu,kao što ne mogu ni prestati disati.” — Kate Furnivall Copy Share Image
