“I never was in love - yet the voice and the shape of a woman has haunted me these two days.”

“Time cast a spell on you but you won't forget me, I know I could have loved you, but you would not let me. I'll follow you down 'til the sound of my voice will haunt you, you'll never get away from the sound of the woman that loves you”

“I love anything that haunts me...and never leaves”

“There is one thing. One thing that haunts me from page one to page twenty-two. I have never spoken of it. I have never told another person”

“...Nameless, unknown to me as you were, I couldn't forget your voice!''For how long?''O - ever so long. Days and days.''Days and days! Only days and days? O, the heart of a man! Days and days!''But, my dear madam, I had not known you more than a day or two. It was not a full-blown love - it was the merest bud - red, fresh, vivid, but small. It was a colossal passion in embryo. It never returned.”

“Love is a haunting melody that I have never mastered, and I fear I never will.”