I had always thought one could not be truly lost if one knew one’s own heart.

“Will: I say we sell her to the Gypsies on Hampstead Heath. I hear they puchase …”

“Set me as a seal upon thine heart, as a seal upon thine arm: for love is strong…”

“A moment later, Helen had returned; she was walking slowly now, and carefully, …”

“Do not regret too much the choices you have made in the past, Gabriel," she sai…”