By day the banished sun circles the earth like a grieving mother with a lamp.

Yet it is the narrative that is the life of the dream while the events themselves are often interchangeable. The events of the waking world on the other hand are forced upon us and the narrative is the unguessed axis along which they must be strung.

I felt early on I wasn't going to be a respectable citizen.

I look for the words, Professor. I look for the words because I believe that the words is the way to your heart.

I dont know what I ever done, she said. I truly dont. Chigurh nodded. Probably you do, he said. There's a reason for everything. She shook her head. How many times I've said them very words. I wont again.

The world is quite ruthless in selecting between the dream and the reality, even where we will not.

Well, I guess in all honesty I would have to say that I never knew nor did I ever hear of anybody that money didnt change.