Leavening the flat bread of what we know, with the yeast of what we dream may come to pass.
Clive BarkerWe're both thieves, Harvey Swick. I take time. You take lives. But in the end we're the same: both Thieves of Always.
Clive BarkerLeavening the flat bread of what we know, with the yeast of what we dream may come to pass.
Clive BarkerWe're both thieves, Harvey Swick. I take time. You take lives. But in the end we're the same: both Thieves of Always.
Clive Barker