″‘The boys like me as a pal but I don’t believe anyone will ever really fall in love with me.’
‘Nonsense,’ said Emily reassuringly. ‘Nine out of ten men will fall in love with you.’
‘But it will be the tenth I’ll want,’ persisted Ilse gloomily.”
“Such moments come rarely in any life, but when they do come they are inexpressibly wonderful - as if the finite were for a second infinity - as if humanity were for a space uplifted into divinity - as if all ugliness had vanished, leaving only flawless beauty.”