It was good, and nothing good is truly lost. It stays part of a person, becomes part of their character. So part of you goes everywhere with me. And part of me is yours, forever
Rosamunde PilcherShe believed, of course ... because without something to believe in, life would be intolerable.
Rosamunde PilcherGrief was like a terrible burden, but at least you could lay it down by the side of the road and walk away from it. Antonia had come only a few paces, but already she could turn and look back and not weep. It wasn't anything to do with forgetting. It was just accepting. Nothing was ever so bad once you had accepted it.
Rosamunde PilcherHappiness is making the most of what you have, and riches is making the most of what you've got.
Rosamunde Pilcher