Sometimes, they wait. Sometimes, you see the dead come in to the harbor, and their old dogs are all along the docks, wagging their tails, for they have waited for their masters and mistresses for many years. You see mothers… — Douglas Clegg Copy Share Image
“Old Marsh wore a look of sorrow upon his face. “You called him, miss. You called him. You must send him back now. You must send him back. He won’t be the brother you remember. It ain’t his spirit comes back. I told you that. It’s the soul of death comes back, that’s what it is, miss. The soul of… — Douglas Clegg Copy Share
“I understood, then, where his madness had come from: He, too, had experienced the loss of the good and the victory of the evil.” — Douglas Clegg Copy Share Image
“He thought he could hear the hum of the universe as he sat there. The airwaves of God, maybe, that kept the whole lunatic… — Douglas Clegg Copy Share Image
“We kill, kill, kill. Flesh, spirit, whatever gets in our way. It's like our whole purpose is to extinguish life. And for those who… — Douglas Clegg Copy Share Image
Victory is freedom of mind and body.' I believe that is true. I would go further and say that victory is freedom of mind… — Douglas Clegg Copy Share Image
“It is more magnificent than what I thought heaven might be, and yet it is all of its wonder, as well.” ... "Iris, we… — Douglas Clegg Copy Share Image
“But he was exhausted, too, and not even feeling as if he were alive. Inside him, it felt as if something brilliant, some fire,… — Douglas Clegg Copy Share Image
“everything can work out fine if you just plant your feet on the ground and look straight ahead. Nothing is a tragedy unless you… — Douglas Clegg Copy Share Image
“He put his hand over my mouth. His hand felt warm, full of blood, the hand of a living man. “Death is a gift,… — Douglas Clegg Copy Share Image
You know, my basic theory about kids: they are monsters in children ziploc suits, which they discard when they go to school each day. — Douglas Clegg Copy Share Image
