"To meet Jeffrey was just like being given a set of paints… I had all this colour in my life again. I just couldn’t help falling in love with him. He was adorable, he was lovely. I read his diary; he read mine. We’d just swap, we’d literally just hand over this very personal stuff, and I’ve never done that with anybody else; I don’t know if he has. So in some ways there was a great deal of intimacy, but then there’d be times when I’d just think, “I’m just not penetrating this Jeff Buckley boy at all”."
— Elizabeth Fraser
