Quotes from Caroline Akrill

I look at one of those beautiful creatures [horses] and I only have to catch a certain tilt of a head or the curve of an ear and I honestly could weep for love. And although I know they are not capable of returning my love it doesn't matter; if anything, it just intensifies it. I think that is love.

She supposed that there were some things, some lost things, some things that could never be recovered, that would always be regretted; mourned; grieved over.