“Louisa, by whom she found herself walking, burst forth into raptures” — Jane Austen Copy Share Image
“what transported me into raptures were the sweeping cloaks, the wraps, the shawls, the veils, all those yielding, magnificent, unused materials that… — Rainer Maria Rilke Copy Share Image
“by letter in Morse code. Kittinger says it was a joke, but Simons didn’t take it that way. (Morse code has always… — Mary Roach Copy Share Image
“And who would not risk its terrors to gain its raptures? Ah, what raptures they were! The mere recollection thrills you. How… — Jerome K. Jerome Copy Share Image