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“He had realised that it was Clara he loved, and that he loved her in many different ways. (Because there are even more ways…

— François Lelord

“She averted his eyes, but not before he recognized the pain in them, a tormented and languished gaze, a stare preserved for people who…

— Jacqueline Simon Gunn

“Maybe his grief was like her wounded arm. Slowly healing. Gradually becoming less consuming as life delivered other worries and other joys. Other sources…

— Veronica Rossi

“She averted his eyes, but not before he recognized the pain in them, a tormented and languished gaze, a stare preserved for people who…

— Jacqueline Simon Gunn

“The world was full of people struggling along with heavy suitcases, poor men dawdling in doorways until they could get their eyes to focus…

— Marina Endicott

“Her gaze travels back to the lie twisted in a tempest of mud and blood. She witnesses the culmination of her recklessness through a…

— Laura Kreitzer

“A dark hand had let go its lifelong hold upon her heart. But she did not feel joy, as she had in the mountains.…

— Ursula K. Le Guin

“And her eyes filled with heavy, regretful tears, yet she did not quite know for what she was weeping. She only knew that some…

— Radclyffe Hall

“I saw everyone, a shifting sea of discomfort and sadness, each person carrying his own pain, each telling her own stories, no story more…

— Jennifer Brown

“Comfort came in and stood with an appearance of guilt and shame. Her head bent, her eyes soaked with tears, her hands and legs,…

— Michael Bassey Johnson

“It seemed to her that almost any pain was sympathetic to her loss and she inserted herself immediately into the concept of fantastic suffering.”

— Louise Erdrich

“She stared at him breathlessly, seething. It was like hurling herself against a wall of granite, she thought disjointedly; fighting against him hurt her.…

— Teresa Denys