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Diane St. John had once said he looked as if he would speak in poetry, should he ever deign to speak at all.Madeline Hunter
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I never hated you. My anger was never with you, but with the little hell my heart had put me in. The anger always passed. I never regretted loving you. If I had gone to my grave never kissing you or touching you, I still would not have thought it a wasted love.Madeline Hunter