I never even believed in happiness. I didn't think it existed. Now look at me. I'm ready to believe in just about anything.

“You build your world around someone, and then what happens when he disappears? …”

“Outside, the September air was enticingly fragrant, yellow with pollen and rich…”

“In no time the perennial borders were thick with rosy-pink foxglove and cream-c…”

“I dream of a love that even time will lie down and be still for.”