Ends Quote by Jeffrey Eugenides

But she still had that something which fires the imagination, could still stop one's breath for a moment by a look or gesture that…

— Willa Cather

When she walked...she stretched out long and thin like a little tiger, and held her head high to look over the grass as if…

— Sarah Orne Jewett

She was the black rose. She was the lightning storm. She was one who couldn't grow. She was the one with thorns. She would…

— Needa Muy

“She was a tiny, frailly built girl, who gave the appearance of a child masquerading in her mother’s enormous hoop skirts – an illusion…

— Margaret Mitchell

Her fine high forehead sloped gently up to where her hair, bordering it like an armorial shield, burst into lovelocks and waves and curlicues…

— Anonymous

Lastly, she pictured to herself how this same little sister of hers would, in the after-time, be herself a grown woman; and how she…

— Lewis Carroll

She lifted up her hand and from the ring that she wore there issued a great light that illuminated her alone and left all…

— J. R. R. Tolkien

She wore flowers in her hair and carried magic secrets in her eyes. She spoke to no one. She spent hours on the riverbank.…

— Arundhati Roy

He looked at her. She was pretty still, with thick hair and soft eyes, and she moved so gracefully that it almost seemed as…

— Nicholas Sparks

She was a girl and she was a queen and back in the mists she was a woman who had seized the moon from…

— Laini Taylor

Her eye fell everywhere on lawns and plantations of the freshest green; and the trees, though not fully clothed, were in that delightful state…

— Jane Austen

But when she turned her back to the lights, she saw that the night was so dark...She could not see the stars. The world…

— Shannon Hale