What if a whole goddamned building was to just up and sink? What about two or three buildings? What about a whole block? Harrogate was waving his bottle about. Goddamn, he said. What if the whole fuck...
What loomed was a flayed man with his brisket tacked open like a cooling beef and his skull peeled, blue and bulbous and palely luminescent, black grots his eyeholes and bloody mouth gaped tongueless....
What you alter in the remembering has yet a reality, known or not.
Whatever exists, he said. Whatever in creation exists without my knowledge exists without my consent.He looked about at the dark forest in which they were bivouacked. He nodded toward the specimens he...
You have to carry the fire.I don't know how to.Yes, you do.Is the fire real? The fire?Yes it is.Where is it? I don't know where it is.Yes you do. It's inside you. It always was there. I can see it.
Anything that doesn't take years of your life and drive you to suicide hardly seems worth doing.
Esquecemo-nos de algumas coisas, não é?Sim. Esquecemo-nos do que queríamos recordar e recordamos o que queríamos esquecer.
Where all is known, no narrative is possible.
Watching the flames twist in the wind.
Thunder. You could feel it under your feet. A sound without cognate and so without description. Something imponderable shifting out there in the dark. The earth itself contracting with the cold. It di...
Cada hombre reside temporalmente en su prójimo y este en aquel y así sucesivamente en una infinita cadena de ser y de testigo hasta los más remotos confines del mundo.
In the spaniards heart is a great yearning for freedom, but only his own. A great love for truth and honor in all its forms, but not in its substance. And a deep conviction that nothing can be proven...
Your ideas are terrifying and your hearts are faint. Your acts of pity and cruelty are absurd, committed with no calm, as if they were irresistible. Finally, you fear blood more and more. Blood and ti...
You think you can believe in heaven if you dont believe in hell? I guess you can believe what you want to. Rawlins
In those first years the roads were peopled with refugees shrouded up in their clothing. Wearing masks and goggles, sitting in their rags by the side of the road like ruined aviators. Their barrows he...
In truth they did not look like men who might have whiskey they hadnt drunk.
Where do we go when we die? he said. - I don’t know, the man said. Where are we now?
With the final onset of dark the iron cold locked down and the boy by now was shuddering violently. No moon rose beyond the murk and there was nowhere to go.
Whoo, he said when he saw them. I’m drunkern shit. They sat their horses and looked down at him. Can you ride or not? said Rawlins. Does a bear shit in the woods? Hell yes I can ride. I was ridin when...
It starts when you begin to overlook good manners. Any time you quit hearing Sir and Mam the end is pretty much in sight...
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