We mourn the blossoms of May because they are to whither; but we know that May is one day to have its revenge upon November, by the revolution of that solemn circle which never stops - which teaches us in our height of hope, ever to be sober, and in our depth of desolation, never to despair.

The terror drifted over georgetown like the sun over a blind mans eyes

When the filter is weakened by a powerful drug, what we see is not delusion but the truth.

Procrastination is what we often call 'resistance.

Like the brief doomed flare of exploding suns that registers dimly on blind men's eyes, the beginning of the horror passed almost unnoticed; in the shriek of what followed, in fact, was forgotten and perhaps not connected to the horror at all.

God never talks. But the devil keeps advertising, Father. The devil does a lot of commercials.

Your thoughts are too dull to entertain.