Death is the great gamer with a sleeve of tricks.
Carson McCullersCarson McCullers In his face there came to be a brooding peace that is seen most often in the faces of the very sorrowful or the very wise. But still he wandered through the streets of the town, always silent and alone.
Carson McCullersCarson McCullers Wherever you look there’s meanness and corruption. This room, this bottle of grape wine, these fruits in the basket, are all products of profit and loss.
Carson McCullersCarson McCullers For in a swift radiance of illumination he saw a glimpse of human struggle and valor. Of the endless fluid passage of the humanity through endless time. And of those who labor and of those who – one word- love. His soul expanded. But for a moment only. For in him, he felt a warning, a shaft of terror.
Carson McCullersCarson McCullers This was her, Mick Kelly, walking in the daytime and by herself at night. In the hot sun and in the dark with all the plans and feelings.
Carson McCullersCarson McCullers The beloved fears and hates the lover, and with the best of reasons. For the lover is forever trying to strip bare his beloved.
Carson McCullersCarson McCullers The writer is by nature a dreamer – a conscious dreamer.
Carson McCullersCarson McCullers I want – I want – I want – was all that she could think about – but just what this real want was she did not know.
Carson McCullersCarson McCullers But no value has been put on human life; it is given to us free and taken without being paid for. What is it worth?
Carson McCullersCarson McCullers All people belong to a We except me. Not to belong to a We makes you too lonesome.
Carson McCullersCarson McCullers Someone rejected you does not mean you are not worthy. Maybe they can’t afford to be with you.
Jacklyn TysonJacklyn Tyson I will love you from afar it’s better this way because close up it hurts too much.
Melissa AndersonMelissa Anderson Maybe if you hold me tight, our love won’t be as shallow.
Mira R. AridiMira R. Aridi Sometimes a person is in peace & in the piece at the same time.
Jessica CollinsJessica Collins Between day and night there was a moment of silence.
Frode GaslandFrode Gasland But doesn’t it hurt to feel so much and pretend not to?
Brad NeatonBrad Neaton
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