You cannot plan for love. You cannot choose against it once it has come.

Saints and martyrs had never interested Maggie so much as sages and poets.

Her death the dividing mark: Before and After. And though it’s a bleak thing to admit all these years later, still I’ve never met anyone who made me feel loved the way she did. Everything came alive in her company; she cast a charmed theatrical light about her so that to see anything through her eyes was to see it in brighter colors than ordinary—I

It is the right of a traveller to vent their frustration at every minor inconvenience by writing of it to their friends.

Written By Susanna Clarke

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