What A Plague Love Is!

Dustfinger Still Clearly Remembered The Feeling Of Being In Love For The First Time. How Vulnerable His Heart Had Suddenly Been! Such A Trembling, Quivering Thing, Happy And Miserably Unhappy At Once.

The Sea Always Filled Her With Longing, Though For What She Was Never Sure.

Words Were Useless. At Times, They Might Sound Wonderful, But They Let You Down The Moment You Really Needed Them. You Could Never Find The Right Words, Never, And Where Would You Look For Them? The Heart Is As Silent As A Fish, However Much The Tongue Tries To Give It A Voice.

Power. Intoxicating. Like A Fine Wine.

Every Reader Knows About The Feeling That Characters In Books Seem More Real Than Real People.