“She got up from the bed, knelt beside the bed, and put her forehead down on the covers. She was not practiced at prayer anymore. The only word that came to mind was "please".” — Nancy Horan Copy Share Image
“There's not a word I can say to you that you have not already though of, Mamah... There are ways to hold the thing… — Nancy Horan Copy Share Image
'Loving Frank' is about a forbidden love affair between two people who lived a hundred years ago - Frank Lloyd Wright and his married… — Nancy Horan Copy Share Image
“If Catherine would just let go' had been their mantra for so long. Now Mamah understood Catherine's dilemma better. She wouldn't divorce Frank because… — Nancy Horan Copy Share Image
Don't you see what's happened? You wanted to be in love again. To feel that feeling where a man you hardly know gazes into… — Nancy Horan Copy Share Image
If someone had told me in high school that one day I'd write an historical novel, I would have rolled my eyes. — Nancy Horan Copy Share Image
“Why is the heart that is broken considered so much more valuable than the one or the two who must cause the” — Nancy Horan Copy Share Image
How small we humans are. All our scrambling around, trying to buttress ourselves against death. All our efforts to insulate ourselves against uncertainty with… — Nancy Horan Copy Share Image
“I'm like the trunk of a cactus, I suppose." she told him. "I take in a dose of culture and time with friends, then… — Nancy Horan Copy Share Image
“When both lovers yearn to become entirely one being, to free each other and to develop each other to the greatest perfection, this is… — Nancy Horan Copy Share Image
“Take my love for granted," he said, "and I shall do the same for you.” — Nancy Horan Copy Share Image
“It seemed to me that boys had a lot more fun. It was a relief. I didn't look at myself from the outside. I… — Nancy Horan Copy Share Image