Suppose you were the last one left? Suppose you did that to yourself?

Each the others world entire.

What could a child know of the darkness of God's plan? Or how flesh is so frail it is hardly more than a dream

I remember in grammar school the teacher asked if anyone had any hobbies. I was the only one with any hobbies and I had every hobby there was... name anything, no matter how esoteric. I could have given everyone a hobby and still had 40 or 50 to take home.

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.

It's not about knowing who you are. It's about thinkin you got there without takin anything with you. Your notions about startin over. or anybody's. You dont start over. That's what it's about. Every step you take is forever. You can't make it go away. None of it.

When the lambs is lost in the mountain, he said. They is cry. Sometime come the mother. Sometime the wolf.