He continued to see inevitable events from the past as avoidable, long after they'd taken their course.
If The Lies Don't Kill You, The Truth Will
We are born, we are shadows, we cast shadows of our own, and then we are gone.
It was a sad loss, this illusion of importance, a humbling blow.
I guess what I'm sayin' is, if you want to give Jules a job, be very careful." "Why be careful?" Marnes asked. Marck gazed up at the confusion of pipes and wires overhead. "'Cause she'll damn well do it. Even if you don't really expect her to.
He’d only ever seen a gun once, a smaller one on the hip of that old deputy, a gun he’d always figured was more for show. He stuffed a fistful of deadly rounds in his pocket, thinking how each one could end an individual life, and understanding w...