Quotes by : Laurie Lee

This tiny, white-washed Infants' room was a brief but cosy anarchy. In that short time allowed us we....

She leaned out of the window slow and sleepy, and the light came through her nightdress like sand through....

At best, love is simply the slipping of a hand in another's, of knowing you are where you belong at last,....

All civilizations at some time have fallen into this total terror, when the mystery of life was a kind....

God's codpiece, you're very kind

Bees blew like cake-crumbs through the golden air, white butterflies like sugared wafers, and when it....

Dorothy scratched her dark head, yawning wide, and white feathers floated out of her hair.

Granny Trill and Granny Wallon were traditional ancients of a kind we won’t see today, the last of....

She was too honest, too natural for this frightened man; too remote from his tidy laws. She was, after....

Me dad planted that tree,’ she said absently, pointing out through the old cracked window.The great....