L'amor che move il sole e l'altre stelle. "It means that love is the most powerful force in the world. That love can do anything.

I’ve been wandering around all night—I couldn’t sleep—and I kept finding myself walking here. To you.

I get no sense from his note at all,” said Will, bounding to his feet, “except that he can quote Tennyson’s lesser poetry. Sophie, how quickly can you have Tessa ready?” “Half an hour,” said Sophie, not looking up from the dress. “Meet me in the courtyard in half an hour, then,” said Will. “I’ll wake Cyril. And be prepared to swoon at my finery.

There was something peculiarly gratifying about shouting in a blind rage until your words ran out.

He carried a pipe in his left hand, and as he examined Will at his leisure, he exhaled sending a cloud of sweet-smelling, cough-induced smoke. 'Finally broke down and admitted you're in love with me, have you?'He inquired of Will. 'I do enjoy these suprise midnight declarations.' He leaned against the doorway and waved a languid ringed hand. "Go along, have at it.

Take my hands,” Alec said. “And take my strength too. Whatever of it you can use to— to keep yourself going.

Weapons, when they break and are mended, can be stronger at the mended places. Perhaps hearts are the same.