Snow makes cities innocent again, reveals the frailty of the human gesture against the void.
I'll tell you something,' she said. 'I'm not sure I ever really liked him.' Adam?' I said. 'I don't blame you.' 'Not Adam,' she said, struggling to swallow a greedily chomped chunk. 'God.
You love life because life's all there is.
The first horror is there's horror. The second is you accommodate it.
Peace is purchased in the currency of loss.
I don’t know where the universe came from or what happens to creatures when they die. I don’t know if the whole thing’s an unravelling accident or an inscrutable design. I don’t know how one should live—but I know that one should live, if one can possibly bear it.