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It was unfair that the people who longed for love the most, searched the hardest for it, found it so elusive.
and Merripen is with some of the tenants, lecturing them on new techniques of hoeing.” The word caught Leo’s attention. “I know all about that. If you don’t want to go to a brothel, there are certain districts of London—” “Hoeing, Leo,” Win said. “Breaking ground with farm implements.” “Oh. Well, I know nothing about that.”
“Sometimes when you’re making the best of a situation, it turns out far better than you could have hoped for.”
It was finally becoming clear to her that love wasn’t about finding someone perfect to marry. Love was about seeing through to the truth of a person, and accepting all their shades of light and dark. Love was an ability.
“Never remember his mistakes, but always remember your own.”
‘It is the chiefest point of happiness that a man is willing to be what he is.’
It was a kiss to level mountains and shake stars from the sky. It was a kiss to make angels faint and demons weep . . . a passionate, demanding, soul-searing kiss that nearly knocked the earth off its axis.
one can’t avoid the storms and calamities of life, but one can at least find the right partner to face them with.

