So we face our final hours...and all that was once certain has become uncertain. Except for defeat. That, as always, is the end of all our stories. — Tad Williams Copy Share Image
“It wouldn’t end too quickly. The final hours passed among memories and prayers and shadows. When he called to us, we all thought we were dreaming. It wasn’t a word we could understand, if it was a word at all.… — R. Garcia Vazquez Copy Share Image
