Finished reading: Queen of the Abyss by Mike Ashley đź“š
from The Sculptor’s Angel by Marie Corelli
“Love is the only miracle!” went on the Voice. “It cannot die—it is immortal!
from Island of the Hands by Margaret St Clair
When a man loves a woman, he cannot detach her enough from him to see her clearly. His love for her makes a mist. Joan was not a woman for you, but a climate within which you could feel and think.