Author: Stephanie Clifford

Cites

• Anton Chekhov (1)
  • IN: Everybody Rise (2015) Fiction, American
    EPIGRAPH: I was loved, happiness was not far away, and seemed to be almost touching me; I went on living in careless ease without trying to understand myself, not knowing what I expected or what I wanted from life, and time went on and on... People passed by me with their love, bright days and warm nights flashed by, the nightingales sang, the hay smelt fragrant, and all this, sweet and overwhelming in remembrance, passed with me as with everyone rapidly, leaving no trace, was not prized, and vanished like mist.... Where is it all?
    FROM: A Lady's Story, (1887), Short Story, Russia
• Stephen Sondheim (1)
  • IN: Everybody Rise (2015) Fiction, American
    EPIGRAPH: That faraway shore's looking not too far.
    FROM: "Opening Doors", Merrily We Roll Along, (1981), Song, IS