Quote by F. Scott Fitzgerald

“Her face was sad and lovely with bright things in it”

— F. Scott Fitzgerald

“She had beauty that endured, and a smile that was not forgotten. Somewhere her voice still lingered, and the memory of her words.”

— Daphne du Maurier

“He could not remember when anything had felt so young and fresh as her lips. The rain lay, like tears shed for him, upon…

— F. Scott Fitzgerald

“Certainly she was wonderfully beautiful. All that could be said of her that was in any sense critical was that there seemed to be…

— Victor Hugo

“He loved not only her beauty, but that dim soul which he divined behind her suffering eyes. He would intoxicate her with his passion.…

— W. Somerset Maugham

“She'd always been an emotional giver- never afraid to soothe, nurture, touch. She cried big, laughed loud, and refused to shy away from silliness.…

— Jennifer Probst

“Her features were dainty, her small slender wrists climbed up to become the delicate shoulders that beckoned him. Her skin was like peach-tinted cream…

— Faraaz Kazi

“This time, the anger in her voice wasn’t there, and the tears were beginning to overflow her lower lids, starting their slow tracks down…

— Mira Grant

“He positively forgot where he was, and not even hearing what was said, he could not take his eyes off the marvelous portrait. It…

— Leo Tolstoy

“His words stayed with her for years. Each night as she lay waiting for sleep, she tried to re-create the evening in her mind…

— Jennifer Haigh

“It was the kind of voice that the ear follows up and down, as if each speech is an arrangement of notes that will…

— F. Scott Fitzgerald

“At her tone, at once intimate and formal, a terrible sadness came over me, and when we looked at each other it seemed that…

— Donna Tartt