You never know what worse luck your bad luck has saved you from.
CORMAC MCCARTHYHe stood at the window of the empty cafe and watched the activites in the square and he said that it was good that God kept the truths of life from the young as they were starting out or else they’d have no heart to start at all.
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He said that those who have endured some misfortune will always be set apart but that it is just that misfortune which is their gift and which is their strength.
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By day the banished sun circles the earth like a grieving mother with a lamp.
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Nobody wants to be here and nobody wants to leave.
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How does a man decide in what order to abandon his life?
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If only my heart were stone.
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How surely are the dead beyond death. Death is what the living carry with them. A state of dread, like some uncanny foretaste of a bitter memory. But the dead do not remember and nothingness is not a curse. Far from it.
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If trouble comes when you least expect it then maybe the thing to do is to always expect it.
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Probably I dont believe in a lot of things that I used to believe in but that doesnt mean I dont believe in anything.
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We think we are the victims of time. In reality, the way of the world isn’t fixed anywhere. How could that be possible? We are our own journey. And therefore we are time as well. We are the same. Fugitive. Inscrutable. Ruthless.
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Remember her hair in the morning before it was pinned, black, rampant, savage with loveliness. As if she slept in perpetual storm.
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I’ve seen the meanness of humans till I don’t know why God ain’t put out the sun and gone away.
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Keep a little fire burning; however small, however hidden.
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Anything that doesn’t take years of your life and drive you to suicide hardly seems worth doing.
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The closest bonds we will ever know are bonds of grief. The deepest community one of sorrow.
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You forget what you want to remember, and you remember what you want to forget.
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