Quote by Lisa Kleypas

“She floats upon the river of his thoughts.”

— Henry Wadsworth Longfellow

“She longed to reach up, stroke his face, wrap her arms around his neck, and pull him closer. She longed to swim in his…

— Tinthia Clemant

“She looked out across the water and allowed the feeling of longing to wash over her, spill into the crevices of her soul, and…

— Elizabeth Fama

“I followed the river to the shallows where it spoke of its bed, in whispering tones as gentle as the sun's growing warmth.”

— Anonymous

“The river embraces me and guides me to swim inside her and to drink the nectar of love from her bosom. She tells me…

— Avijeet Das

“The river asked me who I was to be gazing so longingly into her curving body of cascading dreams and shifting beauty.”

— Todd Crawshaw

“She grew silent, waded in the shallows, heard the sigh and suck of the water, knew the terrible emptiness of her open hands.”

— Wendy Wallace

“She never answered. She couldn’t. All she could do was stare, reaching toward him with her gaze alone, pulling him to drown in the…

— Kelly Creagh

“She looked pale, mysterious, like a lily, drowned under water, he thought.”

— Virginia Woolf

“Sometimes she woke up speaking his name. Sometimes she wondered how it were possible to be so far from the sea and still feel…

— Jojo Moyes

“she fell asleep listening to the call of the river as it rushed to the sea.”

— Eloisa James

“She watched his face as earnestly as he watched the river. But, in the intensity of her look there was a touch of dread…

— Charles Dickens