“Take my camel, dear,' said my aunt Dot, climbing down from that animal on her return from high Mass.”
― Rose Macaulay, quote from The Towers of Trebizond
“...when the years have all passed, there will gape the uncomfortable and unpredictable dark void of death, and into this I shall at last fall headlong, down and down and down, and the prospect of that fall, that uprooting, that rending apart of body and spirit, that taking off into so blank an unknown, drowns me in mortal fear and mortal grief. After all, life, for all its agonies of despair and loss and guilt, is exciting and beautiful, amusing and artful and endearing, full of liking and of love, at times a poem and a high adventure, at times noble and at times very gay; and whatever (if anything) is to come after it, we shall not have this life again.”
― Rose Macaulay, quote from The Towers of Trebizond
“The boats were filled mostly with steerage passengers who lived in Trebizond or were visiting relations there, and the women carried great bundles and sacks full of things, but the men carried suit-cases with sharp, square corners, which helped them very much in the struggle to get on and stay on the boats, for this was very violent and intense. More than one woman got shoved overboard into the sea during the struggle, and had to be dragged out by husbands and acquaintances, but one sank too deep and had to be left, for the boat-hooks could not reach her; all we saw were the apples out of her basket bobbing on the waves. I thought that women would not stand much chance in a shipwreck, and in the struggle for the boats many might fall in the sea and be forgotten, but the children would be saved all right, for Turks love their children, even the girls.”
― Rose Macaulay, quote from The Towers of Trebizond
“...One keeps remembering what Lynch says about
Turkish women in his book-'they appear conscious of
some immense and inexpiable sin'."
Father Chantry·Pigg said nothing, but he looked as if
he thought the Turkish women, and indeed all women,
did well to be conscious of this, for they had committed it in Eden, and had been committing it ever since merely by existing. He did not dare, however, to say this to aunt Dot and Halide, who erroneously believed men to be equally sinful, and even (in Turkey) more.”
― Rose Macaulay, quote from The Towers of Trebizond
“Every one had had the idea of starting for home early, so as to miss the crawl, but, since every one had had the idea, no one missed the crawl.”
― Rose Macaulay, quote from The Towers of Trebizond
“I drove five hours to see you once and I'll do it again and again and again if I have to. Just...I want to be with you. Wherever you decide to go, I'll come find you.”
― Dahlia Adler, quote from Just Visiting
“Erica…I love you…all of you. Even your scars.”
― Meredith Wild, quote from Hard Limit
“You ride well, but you don't kiss nicely at all.”
― Thomas Hardy, quote from A Pair of Blue Eyes
“I shall always remember the next day for one of the most beautiful experiences I have ever had. As we marched forward we caught sight, after a while, of the gleaming golden towers of a monastery in the far distance. Above them, shining superbly in the morning sun, were tremendous walls of ice, and we gradually realised that we were looking at the giant trio Dhaulagiri, Annapurna and Manaslu.”
― Heinrich Harrer, quote from Seven Years in Tibet (Paladin Books)
“Alberto caminaba de vuelta a su casa, ensimismado, aturdido. El invierno moribundo se despedía de Miraflores con una súbita neblina que se había instalado a media altura, entre la tierra y la cresta de los árboles de la avenida Larco: al atravesarla, las luces de los faroles se debilitaban, la neblina estaba en todas partes ahora, envolviendo y disolviendo objetos, personas, recuerdos: los rostros de Arana y el Jaguar, las cuadras, las consignas, perdían actualidad y, en cambio, un olvidado grupo de muchachos y muchachas volvía a su memoria, él conversaba con esas imágenes de sueño en el pequeño cuadrilátero de hierba de la esquina de Diego Ferré y nada parecía haber cambiado, el lenguaje y los gestos le eran familiares, la vida parecía tan armoniosa y tolerable, el tiempo avanzaba sin sobresaltos, dulce y excitante como los ojos oscuros de esa muchacha desconocida que bromeaba con él cordialmente, una muchacha pequeña y suave, de voz clara y cabellos negros”
― Mario Vargas Llosa, quote from The Time of the Hero
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