R. Scott Bakker Quote
We, she repeated, laughing as though both hurt and astounded. It really is ‘we’ now, isn’t it? With a shy, even scared, smile, she helped him pull free his weathered robes. When I can’t find you, he said, or even when you turn away, I feel … I feel hollow, as though my heart’s a thing of smoke … Isn’t that ‘we’?
R. Scott Bakker
We, she repeated, laughing as though both hurt and astounded. It really is ‘we’ now, isn’t it? With a shy, even scared, smile, she helped him pull free his weathered robes. When I can’t find you, he said, or even when you turn away, I feel … I feel hollow, as though my heart’s a thing of smoke … Isn’t that ‘we’?