Audra

“The night and the stars, the dawn coming up, the barges swimming past, the sun setting.... Ah dear," she sighed, "well, the sunset is very lovely too. I sometimes think that poetry isn't so much what we write as what we feel, Mr. Denham.”
― Virginia Woolf, Night and Day

“There are some books that LIVE," she mused. "They are young with us, and they grow old with us.”
― Virginia Woolf, Night and Day

“One bright day in the last week of February, I was walking in the park, enjoying the threefold luxury of solitude, a book, and pleasant weather.”
― Anne Brontë, Agnes Grey

“Reader, I married him.”
― Charlotte Brontë, Jane Eyre