Quote by Elizabeth Wein

“It was wonderful flirting with him, all the razor-edged literary banter, like Beatrice and Benedick in Much Ado About Nothing. A battle of wit,…

— Elizabeth Wein

“She was never so petty. She did not dabble with minnows at the surface when there were thirty-pound salmon swimming deeper down.”

— Elizabeth Wein

A part of me will always be unflyable, stuck in the climb.

— Elizabeth Wein

“I, of course, took the opportunity to interpose with pigheaded Wallace pride, 'I am not English, you ignorant Jerry bastard, I am a SCOT.”

— Elizabeth Wein

“I seem to be good at asking for trouble.”

— Elizabeth Wein

Incredible what slender threads you begin to hang your hopes on.

— Elizabeth Wein

“Which would you rather have––an unlimited supply of Chanel No. 5, or freedom?”

— Elizabeth Wein

“And this, even more wonderful and mysterious, is also true: when I read it, when I read what Julie's written, she is instantly alive…

— Elizabeth Wein

I tend not to attempt to describe pain. I don't feel I can comprehend or re-create the personal suffering of others, so I simply…

— Elizabeth Wein

“KISS ME, HARDY! Kiss me, QUICK!”

— Elizabeth Wein

“She gave a low and delighted chuckle. Her eyes were black as a moonless December night and reflected the electric lights like stars.”

— Elizabeth Wein

“Kiss me, Hardy”

— Elizabeth Wein