Proportion Is The Heart Of Beauty.

A Baby Was Like A Revolution, Grigori Thought: You Could Start One, But You Could Not Control How It Would Turn Out.

Fear Could Paralyse. Action Was The Antidote.

My Favorite Period Is World War Ii, And I'm In The Middle Of Writing My Fourth Novel Set In That Era.

I Aim To Be Translucent, So You Don't Notice The Words, Just Their Meaning. I Haven't Much Insight Into People's Motivations.

She Looked At His Young Face, So Full Of Concern And Tenderness; And She Remembered Why She Had Run Away From Everyone Else And Sought Solitude Here. She Yearned To Kiss Him, And She Saw The Answering Longing In His Eyes. Every Fiber Of Her Body Told Her To Throw Herself Into His Arms, But She Knew What She Had To Do. She Wanted To Say, I Love You Like A Thunderstorm, Like A Lion, Like A Helpless Rage; But Instead She Said: "i Think I'm Going To Marry Alfred.