“But you have gone now, all of you that were so beautiful when you were quick with life. Yet not gone, for you are still a living truth inside my mind. So how are you dead, my brothers and sisters, and all of you , when you live with me as surely as I live with myself.” MindStillsBeautifulGoneBrotherMy BrotherBrothers And Sisters Book:HOW GREEN WAS MY VALLEY Source: HOW GREEN WAS MY VALLEY
“There is beautiful you are." "No," said Marged, between a sigh and a sob. "Yes," said Owen. "No," said Marged, not so certain. "Behold," Owen said, from Solomon. "thou art fair. Thou hast dove's eyes." "Dove's eyes are small." Marged said. "Yours are so big they are my whole world," said Owen.” WorldArtSaidWholeBigsEyeBeautifulCertainFairsWhole WorldSighDoveSolomonBeautiful You Book:HOW GREEN WAS MY VALLEY Source: HOW GREEN WAS MY VALLEY