Wwi Fiction Quotes

Quotes tagged as "wwi-fiction" Showing 1-3 of 3
Alice Winn
“The birds chattered merrily on the wet brown branches. Daffodils sunned out among the headstones. How alive it all seemed, and how gracious-to die in an era when your death bought you a brief moment at the centre of something. To be important, rather than one of millions.”
Alice Winn, In Memoriam

Alice Winn
“What a waste Sandys' last days had been, thought Gaunt. Pathetically attempting to overcome a grief that would never have time to heal.”
Alice Winn, In Memoriam

Roseanna M. White
“Yes, he had been every bit as handsome as his posters indicated when she saw him on the street yesterday. And a great deal more—more moody, more intense, more … dangerous.”
Roseanna M. White, A Song Unheard