And when he saw the kid standing there looking looking down at him he held out to him his bloodied hands as if in accusation and then clapped them to his ears and cried out what it seemed he himself w...
Zwei Tage später kamen sie zu einem Tidefluss, wo eine eingestürzte Brücke im langsam sich bewegenden Wasser lag. Sie saßen auf der kaputten Böschungsmauer der Straße und sahen zu, wie der Fluss zurüc...
Your god must once have stood at a dawn of infinite possibilities, and this is what he's made of it. You tell me that I want God's love? I don't. Perhaps I want forgiveness, but there's no-one to ask...
Your brother is young enough to believe that the past still exists, he said. That the injustices within it await his remedy. Perhaps you believe this also?
You might think you could run away and change your name and I don't know what all. Start over. And then one mornin' you wake up and look at the ceilin' and guess who's layin' there?
You dont want to be the youngest. I can tell you right now. There aint no percentage in it. They
Yet the captain inhabited another space and it was a space of his own election and outside the common world of men.
Wrinkle not thy sable brow at me, my friend. All will be known to you at last. To you as to every man.
Where men can't live gods fare no better.
When the shooting starts would you rather be armed or legal?
When the Papayuna is pining you need to call home.
When he reached the fence he stopped for a moment to look back at the road and then he went on, crossing into a field of rank weeds that heeled with harsh dip and clash under the wind as if fled throu...
What you wants with these goats anyway? Little or nothin. Good fresh milk. God’s best cheese. You have any other animals? said Suttree. Dog or anything? No. Just goats. I think a feller gets started w...
What he could bear in the waking world he could not by night and he sat awake for fear the dream would return.
What have you got that a man could drink with just a minimum risk of blindness and death.
What do you say to em?Say to them?Yeah. Say.Hell, say anything. It doesnt matter, they dont listen. Well you gotta say somethin. What do you say?Try the direct approach.What's that?Well, like this fri...
What do you say to a man that by his own admission has no soul? Why would you say anything?
Well, I think the questioner wants the truth. The doubter wants to be told there aint no such thing.
We could of brought weeners, she said. Yeah. Marshmallers. You wouldnt think a car would burn like that.
War was always here. Before man was, war waited for him. The ultimate trade awaiting its ultimate practitioner. That is the way it was and will be. That way and not some other way.