A review by ygraines
All Passion Spent by Vita Sackville-West

5.0

"if one wanted beauty, one had only to rest one's eyes on her, so fine and old and lovely, like an ivory carving; flowing down like water into her chair, so slight and supple were her limbs, the firelight casting a flush of rose over her features and snowy hair. youth had no beauty like the beauty of an old face; the face of youth was an unwritten page. youth could never sit as still as that, in absolute repose, as though all haste, all movement, were over and done with, and nothing left but waiting and acquiescence."

all passion spent is a beautiful twilight of a book. review to come.