“What had passed between Eleanor Harding and Mary Bold need not be told. It is indeed a matter of thankfulness that neither the historian nor the novelist hears all that is said by their heroes or heroines, or how would three volumes or twenty suffice!”
“The novelist works neither to correct nor to condone, not at all to comfort, but to make what's told alive.”
“Love needs no reason. It just is. – Lady Eleanor Raven (heroine)”
“She screamed, the high scream that was neither human nor animal but something terrible in between, the sort of sound that you never forget no matter how many beautiful things you hear afterward.”
“The difference between a novelist and a historian is this: that the former tells lies deliberately and for the fun of it; the historian tells lies and imagines he is telling the truth.”
“If the only prayer you said in your whole life was, "thank you," that would suffice.”