Ellena

“She was chaos and beauty intertwined. A tornado of roses from divine.”
― Shakieb Orgunwall

“She's like the rarest of jewels, too precious to be worn, and too valuable to tarnish.”
― Kierra C.T. Banks

“Sometimes, the only soul that can mend a broken heart is the one that broke it. For they are the ones holding all the pieces.”
― Patti Roberts, The Angels Are Here

“...and yet, though desirous to be gone, she could not quit the mansion-house, or look an adieu to the cottage, with its black, dripping and comfortless veranda, or even notice through the misty glasses the last humble tenements of the village, without a saddened heart. Scenes had passed in Uppercross which made it precious. It stood the record of many sensations of pain, once severe, but now softened; and of some instances of relenting feeling, some breathings of friendship and reconciliation, which could never be looked for again, and which could never cease to be dear. She left it all behind her, all but the recollection that such things had been.”
― Jane Austen, Persuasion