“Michael, my darling light. Be sure to have Masses said for the repose of his soul and for us. Your loving mother, Bridget” — Edna O'Brien Copy Share Image
“Fanny spoke her feelings. "Here's harmony!" said she; "here's repose! Here's what may leave all painting and all music behind, and what may tranquillise every care, and lift the heart to rapture! When I look out on such a night… — Jane Austen Copy Share Image
