Perhaps loneliness had nothing to do with place or circumstance; perhaps it was in you; yourself. Perhaps, wherever you were, you took your little circle of loneliness with you.
Mary StewartBut I have noticed this about ambitious men, or men in power, that they fear even the slightest and least likely threat to it.
Mary StewartThe best way of forgetting how you think you feel is to concentrate on what you know you know.
Mary StewartI knew that I had turned my world back to cinders, sunk my lovely ship with my own stupid, wicked hands.
Mary StewartTo remember love after long sleep; to turn again to poetry after a year in the market place, or to youth after resignation to drowsy and stiffening age; to remember what once you thought life could hold, after telling over with muddied and calculating fingers what it has offered; this is music, made after long silence. The soul flexes its wings, and, clumsy as any fledgling, tries the air again
Mary Stewart