He vowed that the thought of her should continue ever before him to help him keep his hands as clean as a man might in this desperate trade upon which he was embarking. And so, although he might entertain no delusive hope of ever winning her for his own, of ever seeing her again, yet the memory of her was to abide in his soul as a bitter-sweet, purifying influence. The love that is never to be realized will often remain a man’s guiding ideal.
Rafael SabatiniAbout author
- Author's profession: Novelist, Writer
- Nationality: italian
- Born: April 29, 1875
- Died: February 13, 1950
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