Quotes by : Lucy Foley

That spring was the start of everything, for me. Before then, I might have been half-asleep, drifting....

It was then I thought of Corsica, the place we had discovered together. I craved the wind, the sun and....

In many ways my life has been rather like a record of the lost and found. Perhaps all lives are like....

Now the city is at its loveliest. The crowds of summer and autumn have gone, the air has a new freshness,....