Monday, September 08, 2008
She had said to me – they were nearly the last words I heard from her before she came dripping into the hall from her assignation – 'You needn't be so scared. Love doesn't end. Just because we don't see each other…' She had already made her decision, though I didn't know it till next day, when the telephone presented nothing but the silent open mouth of somebody found dead. She said, 'My dear, my dear, people go on loving God, don't they, all their lives without seeing Him?'
The End of the Affair, Graham Greene
