Susanna Clarke quotes - page 2

The land is all too shallow It is painted on the sky And trembles like the wind-shook rain When the Raven King passed by. (Susanna Clarke)
To sit and pass hour after hour in idle chatter with a roomful of strangers is to me the worst sort of torment. View quote
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I have been quite put out of temper this morning and someone ought to die for it. View quote
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Woods were ringed with a colour so soft, so subtle that it could scarcely be said to be a colour at all. It was more theof a colour - as if the trees were dreaming green dreams or thinking green thoughts. View quote
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