She was the breeze on a summer's day, the first drops of rain when the earth was parched, light from the evening star.
Memory is a cruel mistress with whom we all must learn to dance. - Kate Morton
Memory is a cruel mistress with whom we all must learn to dance.
- Kate Morton
It's a terrible thing, isn't it, the way we throw people away? - Kate Morton
It's a terrible thing, isn't it, the way we throw people away?
He had the vague sense of standing on a threshold, the crossing of which would change everything. - Kate Morton
He had the vague sense of standing on a threshold, the crossing of which would change everything.
Cassandra always hid when she read, though she never quite knew why. It was as if she couldn't shake the guilty suspicion that she was being lazy, th… - Kate Morton
Cassandra always hid when she read, though she never quite knew why. It was as if she couldn't shake the guilty suspicion that she was being lazy, th…
Life could be cruel enough these days without the truth making it worse. - Kate Morton
Life could be cruel enough these days without the truth making it worse.
No two people will ever see or feel things in the same way, Merry. The challenge is to be truthful when you write. Don't approximate. Don't settle fo… - Kate Morton
No two people will ever see or feel things in the same way, Merry. The challenge is to be truthful when you write. Don't approximate. Don't settle fo…
Reluctance to begin is quick to befriend procrastination. . . . - Kate Morton
Reluctance to begin is quick to befriend procrastination. . . .
Nighttime is different. Things are otherwise when the world is black. Insecurities and hurts, anxieties and fears grow teeth at night. p493 - Kate Morton
Nighttime is different. Things are otherwise when the world is black. Insecurities and hurts, anxieties and fears grow teeth at night. p493
A true friend is a light in the dark. Viven - Kate Morton
A true friend is a light in the dark. Viven
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