Ah well that I can't tell you." Diana ducked her head so that the brim of her bonnet covered her face. "Some things must remain a mystery and for now I think I'll keep my opinion of you and your compliments to myself.

She had had no idea what it would do to her seeing him in a suit.

That is what I want to tell you about: the girls with their short skirts and bright eyes and big-city dreams. The girls of 1929.

They will stop calling brides beautiful after today—you have simply set the standard too high,' he said.

To look in the face of hard things and keep moving forward - that's what one has to do.

A man is made in the rough-and-tumble of the world a lady emerges from the flossy back rooms of her own imagination.

So this was betrayal. It was like being left alone in the desert at dusk without water or warmth. It left your mouth dry and will broken. It sapped your tears and made you hollow.