Elizabeth Bowen — Irish Novelist born on June 07, 1899, died on February 22, 1973

Elizabeth Bowen, CBE was an Anglo-Irish novelist and short story writer... (wikipedia)

Autumn arrives in early morning, but spring at the close of a winter day.
No object is mysterious. The mystery is your eye.
When you love someone all your saved up wishes start coming out.
We are minor in everything but our passions.
Mechanical difficulties with language are the outcome of internal difficulties with thought.