Heidi: [to Mary Ellison disguised as "Maria Schenk"] My dear cousin Maria, you came after all.
Where Eagles Dareas some strings, untouched, sound when no one is speaking. So it was when love slipped inside us.
Come, Thief: PoemsThere are savages without God in any proper sense of the word, but none without ghosts.
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