Quote by Charlotte Brontë

“Suddenly it seemed as if he might a sort of wood fairy who might be gone when she came into the garden again. He…

— Frances Hodgson Burnett

“There is almost nothing that has such a keen sense of fun as a fallen leaf.”

— J.M. Barrie

“I only saw glimpses of the real world around me. Reality dissolved beneath the press of his lips against mine. I lost myself. In…

— Dan Skinner

“Beside him, at that very moment of existence, at the heart of a torrential downpour, he was exquisitely real, and she, too, seemed content…

— Anna Godbersen

“Something bloomed right then and there in the small dark space between us. I didn’t know what it was, but I knew enough to…

— Alyxandra Harvey

“I can give you the love I feel that was slowly kindled and cultivated, just like the flowers you tend.”

— Christi Caldwell

“felt great, free, abandoned, a different, improved, perfected specimen of a different, improved, perfected species. It was wild! It was beautiful! It really was.”

— Beatrice Sparks

“I have been here before, But when or how I cannot tell: I know the grass beyond the door, The sweet keen smell, The…

— Dante Gabriel Rossetti

“I understood that he left me at the end of his long life just as naturally as the leaves fall from the trees.”

— Arthur Golden

“As I turned the key and pushed open the front door, as I crossed the threshold, I thought how breathtaking, how fleeting, how precious…

— Gretchen Rubin

“I began to recognize the trees, the rocks. There, I had stood with Rhys-- there, I had flirted with him. There, he had lounged…

— Sarah J. Maas

“He had been here before, lots of times. He'd grown up with this recurring dream forest. Its roots were tangled in his veins.”

— Maggie Stiefvater