Doomed enterprises divide lives forever into the then and now

Not all dying words are true and this blessing is no less real for being shorn of its ground.

Each the others world entire.

Between the wish and the thing the world lies waiting.

Long before morning I knew that what I was seeking to discover was a thing I'd always known. That all courage was a form of constancy. That it is always himself that the coward abandoned first. After this all other betrayals come easily.

The world was new each day for God so made it daily. Yet it contained within it all the evils as before, no more, no less.

Do you think that your fathers are watching? That they weigh you in their ledgerbook? Against what? There is no book and your fathers are dead in the ground.