“His love for her was a gift he gave her daily, expecting nothing in return. He walked at her side, his love for her a torch to guide her footsteps along the dark path she walked.”

“To have her meals, and her daily walk, and her fill of novels, and to be left alone, was all that she asked of the gods.”

“As Logan walked towards her, he smiled as if reading her mind and opened his arms.”

“She would follow, her dream of love, the dictates of her heart that told her he was her all in all, the only man in all the world for her for love was the master guide. Come what might she would be wild, untrammelled, free.”

“She loved to walk down the street with a book under her arm. It differentiated her from the others”

“He loved her beyond all reason and didn't expect her to love him back. He was just waiting for her to wise up.”

“He treasured her, treasured her tears, treasured her love for others. Her heart might even be big enough to fill that empty space in his own chest. Perhaps she could be his heart as well.”

“He loved his country and his country loved him. He lived for her honour, and she will cherish his memory.”

“He gave her his heart. She took it and placed it quietly in the pocket of her gown. No one observed what she did.”

“That he would love her no matter what she told him, and that he was the kind of man who loved her already and would love her forever.”