Your shadow is bought and paid for, and your death will not remit that payment. You can go shadowless into the shadowless world, and your death will only be one last dark thing on my long dark road. It will hurt me but I do not care. It is all but ov...
In school, it got so that Elijah learned to talk his way out of anything, gave great long speeches so that his words snaked themselves like vines around the nuns until they could no longer move, [...].
As long as we know what it's about, then we can have the courage to go wherever we are asked to go, even if we fear that the road may take us through danger and pain.
The frailty of everything revealed at last. Old and troubling issues resolved into nothingness and night. The last instance of a thing takes the class with it. Turns out the light and is gone. Look around you. Ever is a long time. But the boy knew wh...
Becoming a writer is not a 'career decision' like becoming a doctor or a policeman. You don't choose it so much as get chosen, and once you accept the fact that you're not fit for anything else, you have to be prepared to walk a long, hard road for t...
False facts are highly injurious to the progress of science, for they often endure long; but false views, if supported by some evidence, do little harm, for everyone takes a salutary pleasure in proving their falseness; and when this is done, one pat...
Roads go ever ever on Under cloud and under star Yet feet that wandering have gone Turn at last to home afar. Eyes that fire and sword have seen And horror in the halls of stone Look at last on meadows green And trees and hills they long have known.
It's not the end of the road, it's just the end of the road work.
Don't order one for the road, because the road is already laid out.
Cycling is a sport of the open road and spectators are lining that road.
The shortest road man walks, is sadly the road of gratitude!
I'm a pro-capitalist, middle-of-the-road, tepid centrist.
Beautiful roads never go far.
She is like a road -- pretty, but crooked.
Short is the road that leads from fear to hatred.
With money you can build a road in the sea.
The road to hell is strewn with roses.
The night walks the same road as the dream.
There never was a five-pound note but there was a ten-pound road for it.
Every road does not lead to Rome.
You cannot be lost on a road that is straight.
