My darling, you can’t see it, can you? How like the moon you are. Both of you so timid in yourselves; hiding pieces from the world. Then, there are those rare moments when you both are full, and it becomes hard to look away. You are beautiful.
Alexandria Drzewiecki
She wore a gown the color of storms, shadows, and rain and a necklace of broken promises and regrets.
Susanna Clarke