Looking from the window at the fantastic light and colour of my glittering fairy-world of fact that holds no tenderness, — Daphne du Maurier, The Birds and Other Stories
Looking from the window at the fantastic light and colour of my glittering fairy-world of fact that holds no tenderness, — Daphne du Maurier, The Birds and Other Stories
Looking from the window at the fantastic light and colour of my glittering fairy-world of fact that holds no tenderness, — Daphne du Maurier, The Birds and Other Stories
Looking from the window at the fantastic light and colour of my glittering fairy-world of fact that holds no tenderness, — Daphne du Maurier, The Birds and Other Stories
Looking from the window at the fantastic light and colour of my glittering fairy-world of fact that holds no tenderness, — Daphne du Maurier, The Birds and Other Stories
Looking from the window at the fantastic light and colour of my glittering fairy-world of fact that holds no tenderness, — Daphne du Maurier, The Birds and Other Stories
Looking from the window at the fantastic light and colour of my glittering fairy-world of fact that holds no tenderness, — Daphne du Maurier, The Birds and Other Stories
Looking from the window at the fantastic light and colour of my glittering fairy-world of fact that holds no tenderness, — Daphne du Maurier, The Birds and Other Stories
Looking from the window at the fantastic light and colour of my glittering fairy-world of fact that holds no tenderness, — Daphne du Maurier, The Birds and Other Stories
Looking from the window at the fantastic light and colour of my glittering fairy-world of fact that holds no tenderness, — Daphne du Maurier, The Birds and Other Stories
Looking from the window at the fantastic light and colour of my glittering fairy-world of fact that holds no tenderness, — Daphne du Maurier, The Birds and Other Stories
Looking from the window at the fantastic light and colour of my glittering fairy-world of fact that holds no tenderness, — Daphne du Maurier, The Birds and Other Stories
Looking from the window at the fantastic light and colour of my glittering fairy-world of fact that holds no tenderness, — Daphne du Maurier, The Birds and Other Stories
Looking from the window at the fantastic light and colour of my glittering fairy-world of fact that holds no tenderness, — Daphne du Maurier, The Birds and Other Stories
Looking from the window at the fantastic light and colour of my glittering fairy-world of fact that holds no tenderness, — Daphne du Maurier, The Birds and Other Stories
Looking from the window at the fantastic light and colour of my glittering fairy-world of fact that holds no tenderness, — Daphne du Maurier, The Birds and Other Stories
Looking from the window at the fantastic light and colour of my glittering fairy-world of fact that holds no tenderness, — Daphne du Maurier, The Birds and Other Stories
Looking from the window at the fantastic light and colour of my glittering fairy-world of fact that holds no tenderness, — Daphne du Maurier, The Birds and Other Stories
Looking from the window at the fantastic light and colour of my glittering fairy-world of fact that holds no tenderness, — Daphne du Maurier, The Birds and Other Stories
Looking from the window at the fantastic light and colour of my glittering fairy-world of fact that holds no tenderness, — Daphne du Maurier, The Birds and Other Stories
Looking from the window at the fantastic light and colour of my glittering fairy-world of fact that holds no tenderness, — Daphne du Maurier, The Birds and Other Stories
Looking from the window at the fantastic light and colour of my glittering fairy-world of fact that holds no tenderness, — Daphne du Maurier, The Birds and Other Stories
Looking from the window at the fantastic light and colour of my glittering fairy-world of fact that holds no tenderness, — Daphne du Maurier, The Birds and Other Stories
Looking from the window at the fantastic light and colour of my glittering fairy-world of fact that holds no tenderness, — Daphne du Maurier, The Birds and Other Stories
Looking from the window at the fantastic light and colour of my glittering fairy-world of fact that holds no tenderness, — Daphne du Maurier, The Birds and Other Stories
Looking from the window at the fantastic light and colour of my glittering fairy-world of fact that holds no tenderness, — Daphne du Maurier, The Birds and Other Stories
Looking from the window at the fantastic light and colour of my glittering fairy-world of fact that holds no tenderness, — Daphne du Maurier, The Birds and Other Stories
Looking from the window at the fantastic light and colour of my glittering fairy-world of fact that holds no tenderness, — Daphne du Maurier, The Birds and Other Stories
Looking from the window at the fantastic light and colour of my glittering fairy-world of fact that holds no tenderness, — Daphne du Maurier, The Birds and Other Stories
Looking from the window at the fantastic light and colour of my glittering fairy-world of fact that holds no tenderness, — Daphne du Maurier, The Birds and Other Stories
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Looking from the window at the fantastic light and colour of my glittering fairy-world of fact that holds no tenderness, no quietude, I long suddenly for peace, for understanding.

— Daphne du Maurier, The Birds and Other Stories
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