Quotes by Allen Raine

“The sky was flecked with fleecy clouds, with here and there one of heavy grey, its edges glistening with a silver radiance, never yet caught by mortal brush.”

“All the sweet sounds of night fell on her ears, the grey slopes shimmered in the faint moonlight . . . The scene, the sounds, were all familiar to her, but unconsciously they awoke in her that satisfying delight, for which she had no words, and which only those who have lived alone with nature can understand.”