Night fell clean and cold in Dublin, and wind moaned beyond my room as if a million pipes played the air.

quote by Patricia Cornwell
Added by Lucian Velea
Comment! | Vote! | Copy!

On the last morning of Virginia's bloodiest year since the Civil War, I built a fire and sat facing a window of darkness where at sunrise I knew I would find the sea.

quote by Patricia Cornwell
Added by Lucian Velea
Comment! | Vote! | Copy!