Myth makes Echo the subject of longing and desire. Physics makes Echo the subject of distance and design. Where emotion and reason are concerned both claims are accurate. And where there is no Echo th...
To get a better idea try this: focus on these words, and whatever you do don’t let your eyes wander past the perimeter of this page. Now imagine just beyond your peripheral vision, maybe behind you, m...
Since when did you bring a gun? Navidson asks, crouching near the door.Are you kidding me? This place is .
Death, it turns out, is the mother of all conflicts.
I'm all soils west when the Earth lets go. I'm a thousand Julys.
And this great blue world of oursseems a house of leavesmoments before the wind
Not all complex problems have easy solutions; so says science (so warns science.)
Look to the sky, look to yourself and remember: we are only God’s echoes and God is Narcissus.
Some people reflect light, some deflect it, you by some miracle, seem to collect it.
One by one our skies go black. Stars are extinguished, collapsing into distances too great to breach. Soon, not even the memory of light will survive. Long ago, our manifold universes discovered futur...
However, The haven-Slocum Theory also points out that this course is not without risk. An even greater number of people dwelling on The Navidson Record have shown an increase in obsessiveness, insomni...
My dear girl, is it that you are so lonely that you had to create this?
I've come to believe errors, especially written errors, are often the only markers left by a solitary life: to sacrifice them is to lose the angles of personality, the riddle of a soul. In this case a...
There is no such thing as the last straw. There is only hay.
And where there is no Echo there is no description of space or love. There is only silence.
Words need worlds in order to be worlds. worlds though don't need words in order to be worlds.
Explanation is not half as strong as experience but experience is not half as strong as experience and understanding
At least when you're drunk, Tom adds, quickly wiping the wet from his face. You've always got the floor for your best friend. Know why?It's always there for you, Navidson answers, his own cheeks sudde...
One glance at her, even now in the glass of my mind, and I want to take off and travel with her.
No one ever really gets used to nightmares.
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