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“How wonderful, to walk half drunk with a Lemonsoda on a muggy night like this around the gleaming slate cobblestones of Rome with someone's arm around me.”
― Andr茅 Aciman, Call Me by Your Name

“The idyllic ecstasy of love often overshadows the pitfalls of inattention or monotony and demands, therefore, constant reevaluation and adjustment to reset the emotional benchmarks. ("Another empty room" )”
― Erik Pevernagie

“Samantha turned her face into the coarse fabric of his shirt, her tears dampening the crisp cotton as the floodgates opened once more. 鈥淚 miss Daddy,鈥� she hiccuped, the words muffled and plaintive. 鈥淲hy did he have to go away?”
― Stella Sinclaire, Fertile Ground for Murder

“There was almost a fairy quality to this place, he thought. The far look and the clear air and the feeling of detachment that touched almost on greatness of the spirit. As if this were a special place, one of those special places that each man must seek out for himself, and count himself as lucky if he ever found it, for there were those who sought and never found it. And worst of all, there were even those who never hunted for it.”
― Clifford D. Simak, Way Station

“If only the herdsman had not brought him up with the flocks, not reared him, Paris, Alexander, to watch his flock by the clear springs where the nymphs rise, and the rich pastures starred with roses and hyacinths for the goddesses to gather.”
― Euripides, Iphigenia in Aulis

“My preferences range from the gutter-like to the idyllically sublime, ideally with you roaming the range beside me...”
― Virginia Alison

“I've always longed to have a patch of personal wilderness. Of waist-high grass entwined with wildflowers through which I can prance; within which I can lie down and disappear from sight.”
― Sara Baume, A Line Made By Walking

“. . . a meadow which David had known before the coming of the motorway, where he had searched for mushrooms in previous autumns, in lost quiet golden hazes.”
― Iris Murdoch, The Sacred and Profane Love Machine

“What a world this was. She was more than twice my age but I could have made love to her this minute and wept with her.”
― Andr茅 Aciman, Call Me By Your Name

“It's certainly possible that the imaginary is best. Like a painting of some idyllic landscape. The place you would most like to be. That you never will.”
― Cormac McCarthy, Stella Maris

“Coll would be a heavenly place to be a child. There are beaches and boats, everyone knows you, it鈥檚 the kind of place you leave the door open. If you鈥檙e on the island, it鈥檚 know. If you catch the ferry to the mainland, well, that鈥檚 known about too. Should you have a mishap and require the air ambulance, a helicopter will have you in a Glasgow hospital in twenty minutes, by which time the island will have learned of your fate. A mere thirteen miles of single-track road separates 鈥榯he unspoiled end鈥� from 鈥楪od鈥檚 own country鈥�. There are local land feuds, a limited supply of fresh water, and no high school. In effect, the children leave home when they are an unfledged eleven, to travel as boarders to the secondary school in Oban. Higher education and jobs take them yet farther afield. It seems a price to pay for an apparently idyllic island life, to lose your children so young.”
― Kathleen Jamie, Findings

“My time living in Hausach was idyllic, actually." Thoughtfulness swept over her, and her smile became truer. "Idyllic and quaint. Certainly not always free of struggle, but it gave me a view of my country I would not have otherwise. Would that all of Austria--- indeed, all of the empire--- could be idyllic and quaint, and free of struggle. That is the goal we all work toward as leaders, is it not?”
― Sara Raasch, A Sword In Slumber