I love her and that's the beginning and end of everything.

They had never been closer in their month of love, nor communicated more profoundly one with another, than when she brushed silent lips against his coat's shoulder or when he touched the end of her fingers, gently, as though she were asleep.

Life was a damned muddle - a football game with everyone offside and the referee gotten rid of - everyone claiming the referee would have been on his side.

Nancy had a mouth like a remembered kiss.

You've got an awfully kissable mouth.

I'm not much like myself any more.

interested, I mean, with that intense personal interest to which every one has some vague right at the end