How talented was death. How many expressions and manipulations of hand, face, body, no two alike.
Ray BradburySomewhere in him, a shadow turned mournfully over. You had to run with a night like this so the sadness could not hurt
Ray BradburyHow talented was death. How many expressions and manipulations of hand, face, body, no two alike.
Ray BradburySomewhere in him, a shadow turned mournfully over. You had to run with a night like this so the sadness could not hurt
Ray Bradbury