It was better not to get too close to another person. The closer you got, the more likely you were to get hurt.
Rosamunde PilcherShe thought of the last couple of years: the boredom, the narrowness of existence, the dearth of anything to look forward to. Yet now, in a single instant, the curtains had been whipped aside, and the windows been thrown open onto a brillant view that had been there, waiting for her, all the time. A view, moreover, laden with the most marvellous possibilities and opportunities.
Rosamunde PilcherAnd the wicked thing is, that when we're really upset, we always take it out on the people who are closest and whom we love the most.
Rosamunde PilcherShe put out her hand and touched his forearm, as she would have touched some piece of porcelain or sculpture, just for the sheer animal pleasure of feeling its shape and curve beneath her fingertips.
Rosamunde Pilcher