Tatiana and Alexander (The Bronze Horseman, #2)

by Paullina Simons

Ask yourself these three questions, Tatiana, and you will know who you are. What do you hope for? What do you believe in? But most important, what do you love?

She is coming, my life, my fate; The red rose cries, “She’s near, she’s near;” And the white rose weeps, “She’s late;” The larkspur listens, “I hear, I hear;” And the lily whispers, “I wait.” Alfred, Lord Tennyson

TATIANA WENT TO GERMANY on faith.

“Neutral does not imply indifferent, Martin,” said Tatiana. “Neutral does not mean unhelpful, uncomforting. Neutral means we do not take sides.”

We walk alone through this world, but if we’re lucky, we have a moment of belonging to something, to someone, that sustains us through a lifetime of loneliness.