Your heart's desire is to be told some mystery. The mystery is that there is no mystery.
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This country was filled with violent children orphaned by war.
The survivors lay quietly in that cratered void and watched the whitehot stars go rifling down the dark. Or slept with their alien hearts beating in the sand like pilgrims exhausted upon the face of t...
See the child.
Scars have the strange power to remind us that our past is real. The events that cause them can never be forgotten, can they?
Scared money can’t win and a worried man can’t love.
Qualunque cosa esista, disse. Qualunque cosa esista nella creazione senza che io la conosca esiste senza il mio consenso.
Podle jeho názoru by bylo neopatrné se domnívat, že mrtví nemohou nijak ovlivňovat svět, protože mají velkou moc a jejich vliv se nejvíc projevuje na těch, kteří to nejméně tuší. Prohlásil, že lidé ne...
People complain about the bad things that happen to em that they don't deserve but they seldom mention the good. About what they done to deserve them things. I don't recall that I ever give the good L...
On this road there are no godspoke men. They are gone and I am left and they have taken with them the world. Query: How does the never to be differ from what never was?
Now the son whose father's existance in this world is historical and speculative even before the son has entered it in a bad way. All his life he carries before him the idol of a perfection to which h...
Men do not turn from God so easily. Not so easily. Deep in each man is the knowledge that something knows of his existence. Something knows, and cannot e fled nor hid from. To imagine otherwise is to...
Just remember that the things you put into your head are there forever, he said. You might want to think about that.
Jabbo and Bungalow came in out of the weather in a bathless reek of cold wool and splo whiskey.
It’s a life’s work to see yourself for what you really are and even then you might be wrong.
It was always himself that the coward abandoned first. After this all other betrayals came easily.
It looks a lot better from up here than it does down there, dont it? Yes. It does. There's a lot of things look better at a distance. Yeah? I think so. I guess there are. The life you've lived, for on...
In what direction did lost men veer?
In the nights sometimes now he'd wake in the back and freezing waste out of softly colored worlds of human love, the songs of birds, the sun.