Quote by Jason Gurley

“And most days she was lost; The kind of lost that isn't supposed to be found again.”

— Mahnoor Naseer

“The stirring incidents of the last few months had spoiled her; the monotony of the last few weeks had bored her; and now she…

— E.D.E.N. Southworth

“She was unprepared for the landscape to be so altered. For there to be no trace of that evening, forty autumns ago.”

— Jhumpa Lahiri

“herself from the rains. But through the raw and broken trees she could see the valley, faint beneath a gelatinous fog.  She’s all but…

— Jason Gurley

“She had no obligations; she roamed outdoors, sniffing the flora and chasing the fauna, her mind filled with images, smells, colors, and myths borne…

— Isabel Allende

“Say, doth she weep for very wantonness? Or is it that she dimly doth foresee Across her youth the joys grow less and less…

— Ernest Dowson

“Her departure was a gradual thing, like a watercolor left in the sun, every day fainter until one day the canvas was bare and…

— Catherine McKenzie

“Look for her not in the valleys below, nor in the temple rooms. For she has gone, gone into the high passes, far beyond…

— Rebecca Carson

“She also told me it wore down her spirit to live in the desert landscape that was parched by midsummer, to plant a garden…

— Ursula Hegi

“The years stretched before her, a long and dusty way, yet if she could walk humbly along it she might find that life, unfolding…

— Elizabeth Goudge

“Spring days, and summer days, and all sorts of days that would be her own. She breathed a quick prayer that life might be…

— Kate Chopin

“When she walked through the woods (infrequently now) she picked her way along the path, making way for the boy inside to run along…

— David Wroblewski