Night doesn't fall in Rome; it rises from the city's heart, from the gloomy little alleys and courtyards where the sun never gets much more than a brief look-in, and then, like the mist from the Tiber, it creeps over… — Caroline Llewellyn Copy Share Image
A gritty grain of truth lay at the heart of most legends, she had told me, and the slow accretion of fiction hardened in… — Caroline Llewellyn Copy Share Image
Night doesn't fall in Rome; it rises from the city's heart, from the gloomy little alleys and courtyards where the sun never gets much… — Caroline Llewellyn Copy Share Image
If a place is in your blood, you leave it at your peril. You will never be happy anywhere else. — Caroline Llewellyn Copy Share Image
... one thing I've learned in caving is always to be two hundred percent sure. — Caroline Llewellyn Copy Share Image
There are personalities so powerful that they leave their stamp on any place they inhabit. Their presence is always there, like a spoor, whether… — Caroline Llewellyn Copy Share Image
It 's possible to forgive someone a great deal if he makes you laugh. — Caroline Llewellyn Copy Share Image
