Wolves cull themselves, man. What other creature could? And is the race of man not more predacious yet?
Will you hide me? Hide you? Yes. The kid spat. You caint hide. Where you goin to hide at? Will he come back? I dont know. This is a terrible place to die in. Where’s a good one?
Where you've nothing else, construct ceremonies out of the air, and breathe upon them.
When you've nothing else construct ceremonies out of the air and breathe upon them.
When the truck finally pulled out and they saw him still standing they offered their bundles for him to sit on and he did so and he nodded and dozed to the hum of the tires on the blacktop and the rai...
When I came into your life your life was over. It had a beginning, a middle, and an end. This is the end. You can say that things could have turned out differently. That they could have been some othe...
What joins men together is not the sharing of bread but sharing of enemies.
What is true of one man, said the judge, is true of many.
What do you think death is, man? Of whom do we speak when we speak of a man who was and is not? Are these blind riddles or are they not some part of every man's jurisdiction? What is death if not an a...
War was always here. Before man was, war waited for him. The ultimate trade awaiting its ultimate practitioner.
Vuestro máximo deseo es que os cuente algún misterio. El misterio es que no hay ningún misterio.
Tolling in the silence the minutes of the earth and the hours and the days of it and the years without cease.
Those whom life does not cure death will. The world is quite ruthless in selecting between the dream and the reality, even where we will not. Between the wish and the thing the world lies waiting.
Those who travel desert places do indeed meet with creatures surpassing all description.
This is the nature of war, whose stake is at once the game and the authority and the justification. Seen so, war is the truest form of divination.
They'd put an awning up over the gravesite but the weather was all sideways and it did no good.
They were saddened that [Rawlins] was not coming back but they said that a man leaves much when he leaves his own country. They said that it was no accident of circumstance that a man be born in a cer...
They watched storms out there so distant they could not be heard, the silent lightning flaring sheetwise and the thin black spine of the mountain chain fluttering and sucked away again in the dark. Th...
They set forth in a crimson dawn where sky and earth closed in a razorous plane. Out there dark little archipelagos of cloud and the vast world of sand and scrub shearing upward into the shoreless voi...
They say that women dream of danger to those in their care and men of danger to themselves. But I dont dream at all.