“Bound souls. He had always thought the stories of men and women bound throughout all eternity by the strength of passion, either love or hate, were but pleasant tales for long winter’s nights. Bound souls, two sides of the same… — Ann Marston Copy Share
“He knew her, and she knew him. He had no idea if the images he saw came from past or future, or both, but… — Ann Marston Copy Share Image
“Even now, I found it difficult to believe that my father could or might be dying. He had always been a strong man, a good leader. No one had ever seen him with his head bowed in despair or defeat, no one had ever seen him slump in resignation, nor had anyone ever had even so much as a hint… — Ann Marston Copy Share
“Bound souls. He had always thought the stories of men and women bound throughout all eternity by the strength of passion, either love or hate, were but pleasant tales for long winter’s nights. Bound souls, two sides of the same counter, together through all the lives of the souls, and forever before and afterward. But he recognized the woman just… — Ann Marston Copy Share
“The sum of his life was a unique melody, hauntingly beautiful and powerful.” — Ann Marston Copy Share Image
“My soul is in your hands." "Your soul is safe in my hands and in my heart.” — Ann Marston Copy Share Image
