Hester Prynne never had it so good! The year is 1899, and Olympia Biddeford, the headstrong daughter of a Boston Brahmin family, has decided to test the limits of her cloistered world. Spending the summer at her father's New Hampshire estate, the teenage heroine of Fortune's Rocks is entranced... read more
“It is not what we are doing. It is what we are.”Olympia
“And it is only then that she truly understands what she was meant to have known from the very beginning. He is not hers. He was never hers.”Olympia
“To pray is to hope, and to hope is to admit into one's spirit the pain of hopelessness.”Olympia
“... not being able to speak of facts ... one watches them grow and distort themselves and take on greater significance that one ought to allow, the result being that one is crippled by the actions of one's past.”Olympia
“She learns about desire. Desire that slows the breath, that causes a preoccupied pause in the midst of uttering a sentence, that focuses the gaze absolutely on thet progress of naked feet walking toward the water.”Olympia
“Her eyes relax at the horizon, the place where the sea meets the sky, where it appears that all movement has been suspended. And indeed, it seems this day that she herself hovers in a state of suspension -- that she is waiting for something she can hardly imagine and is only beginning to prepare for.”Olympia
“And it strikes Olympia then as astonishing how willing we are to give our hearts -- and indeed our souls-- to someone we hardly know.”Olympia
“For how very different a woman will look when she has happiness, Olympia knows, when her beauty emanates from a sense of well-being or from knowing herself to be greatly loved.”Olmypia talking about Haskell
“To be told not to love is useless, she discovers, for the spirit will rebel.”Olympia
“I cannont imagine not loving him.”
“Great love comes once and one time only. For by definition, there cannot be two such occurences: The one great love remains in the memory and on the tongue and in the eyes of the once beloved and cannot ever be forgotten.”
“In our imaginations, we have a lifetime.”
preservation of beauty seems to be all that remains of her mother’s life, as though the other limbs of the spirit — industriousness, curiosity, and philanthropy — have atrophied, and only this one appendage has survived.Highlighted by 5 Kindle customers
How far, how far, we are willing to go to pretend we are not of the body at all.Highlighted by 4 Kindle customers
may run through the most complicated of mazes with hazards all about, to ease itself and to salve its wounds.Highlighted by 3 Kindle customers
A love affair is the sum of many parts — the physical, the sense of being set apart, the jealousy, the loss. It is not a trajectory, not a straight line, but rather a deck of playing cards that has been shuffled, this thing fitting into that thing fitting into this thing.Highlighted by 3 Kindle customers
astonishing how willing we are to give our hearts — and indeed our souls — to someone we hardly know.Highlighted by 3 Kindle customers
Upon meeting a person, a sketch is formed, and for the life of the relationship, however intimate or not, a portrait is painted, with oils or with pastels or with black ink or with watercolor, and only at the person’s death can the portrait be considered finished. Perhaps not even at the person’s death.Highlighted by 3 Kindle customers
watches, she discovers that a dream creates a nonexistent intimacy, that one feels, all theHighlighted by 3 Kindle customers
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