Pg.949-950
"Was it not Fate that, on this July midnight- Was it not Fate (whose name is also Sorrow) , That bade me pause before that garden-gate, to breathe the incense of those slumbering roses? No footsteps stirred; the hatred world all slept, Save only thee and me."
- I really like this quote because it makes me think of that stereotypical version of "love at first sight" kind of thing, where the two people are oblivious to anything and everything except each other. It's a new twist on it, but it basically portrays the same idea. It's always said to be fate that has allowed them to be there on the same time, and that nothing else matters but them.
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