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“I see her as a kind of Midas, turning everything she touched into imagination.”

— Aldous Huxley

“She remembered how it had felt and tasted, that slowly descending depression, like a thick glass jar that closed around you, sucking away the…

— Kristin Hannah

“Love, she told me, didn't have anything to do with walking through a piece of glass.”

— Shauna Seliy

“There was something strange about her eyes. They were mysteriously lacking in depth. They were lovely eyes, but they did not seem to be…

— Haruki Murakami

“Once she’d stepped into her room and shut the door behind her, all common sense and good intentions evaporated. She stood awestruck and mute,…

— Vivienne Savage

“Her expression almost never changed. Made it hard to tell what she was thinking. But also made her seem separate from the rest of…

— Yukari Yashiki

“..her eyes were the color of faraway love her arms were matching topazes her lips moved soundlessly in the coral light and ultimately, she…

— Pablo Neruda

“She wasn't talking, though; she hung back, her eyes on the books all around her. I saw her face then, and I recognized something…

— Maggie Stiefvater

“It was cold and barren. It was no longer the view that I remembered. The sunshine of her presence was far from me. The…

— Wilkie Collins

“marveling at this boldness and ease in her presence, and not for one second losing sight of her, though he did not look at…

— Leo Tolstoy

“Her body was rounded like earth. Stories. Breath. . . . Her eyes have been painted closed. I understand. To tell a story you must travel inward.”

— Terry Tempest Williams

“She was the most beautiful thing in my life and my mind had settled long ago that she always would be. I loved her…

— Kahlen Aymes