Vittoria

“In the darkness, two shadows, reaching through the hopeless, heavy dusk. Their hands meet, and light spills in a flood like a hundred golden urns pouring out of the sun.”
― Madeline Miller, The Song of Achilles

“Never again. Never again would she be weak. Never again would she be at someone’s mercy. Never again would she failed.”
― Sarah J. Maas, A ​Court of Silver Flames

“It was almost like fear, in the way it filled me, rising in my chest. It was almost like tears, in how swiftly it came.”
― Madeline Miller, The Song of Achilles

“My chest trilled with something I could not quite name. Escape, and danger, and hope all at once.”
― Madeline Miller, The Song of Achilles