“A long time ago, I read in a book that a woman's homeland is wherever she fell in love.”
“Wherever Melony went, she would not be without guidance, she would not be without love, without faith; she had a good book with her. If only she kept reading it and reading it...”
“What she was finding also was how one book led to another, doors kept opening wherever she turned and the days weren't long enough for the reading she wanted to do.”
“I was quite a looker in my time," she said. Was she reading his mind, or only being smart, to know she must be hideous?"Oh, had they invented time as long ago as that?”
“We found out a long time ago that we weren’t meant to fall in love with each other. But a part of me still fell in hope with him.”
“A book, I was taught long ago in English class, is a living and breathing document that grows richer with each new reading.”