“...hear the language, this English, double-jointed as Bedivere's limbs. It only sounds awkward. In its ability to join one concept to another as with pegs, its dependent clauses, figures of speech and cadenced alliteration, a man can say one thing… — Parke Godwin Copy Share Image
“I know why men lose sight of the face of God: because it is so close.” — Parke Godwin Copy Share Image
“You go through it like a dark room, you sweat, you fear, the fear passes, you come out of it and utter nothing but… — Parke Godwin Copy Share Image
“And youth, though they see every day the cradle and grave shaped so alike, never believe death will happen to them. I told you… — Parke Godwin Copy Share Image
“Between blow and pain, there is that instant of numbness, an unreal moment...” — Parke Godwin Copy Share Image
“...for one instant, I saw the stars close enough to touch. Closer than that, part of me. Are they really so far or just… — Parke Godwin Copy Share Image
“Lovers have a language that can be lost--how to speak, how to touch, when to try.” — Parke Godwin Copy Share Image
“Tomorrow belongs to those who can learn. For those who can’t, there’s only yesterday.” — Parke Godwin Copy Share Image
