“Come, what did I say, repeat it? he would ask. But I could never repeat anything, so ludicrous it seemed that he… — Leo Tolstoy Copy Share Image
“She’d just spent the last hours engaged in endless small talk. Now, when it mattered so much, she seemed to have no… — Penn Williamson Copy Share Image
“It was the talk that mattered supremely: the impassioned exchange of talk. Love was only a minor accompaniment.” — D.H. Lawrence Copy Share Image