“We were the wrong age for love and yet it was all we could think about.” — Brendan Cowell Copy Share Image
“All the tiny things made this mammoth union up, all the times he had picked her up from Sutherland station, made her chicken salad rolls and brought her a Lipton's iced tea, called her about Sunday and fixed Nina's shed… — Brendan Cowell Copy Share Image
“I loved everything about her, and I didn't care how dark she got. If anything it was what I loved the most, the veil… — Brendan Cowell Copy Share Image
“Where did my friend go? Was there a place they all gathered, the lost and self destructive? Was there a room they put them in? Necks burnt with rope or holes in their skulls. Beach-water bloated. I will know this at the end of my conversation with life. I will speak and laugh until my tongue falls out and then… — Brendan Cowell Copy Share
“We were the wrong age for love and yet it was all we could think about.” — Brendan Cowell Copy Share Image
“Because it was all I wanted to fucking know. It was all I wanted to know in this fucking world: where did the beautiful… — Brendan Cowell Copy Share Image
“All the tiny things made this mammoth union up, all the times he had picked her up from Sutherland station, made her chicken salad… — Brendan Cowell Copy Share Image
“Limitless honesty and insight jetting out of my skull down my veins into the keyboard and away. I unraveled all the entrails of my… — Brendan Cowell Copy Share Image
“But those eyes, those big green eyes of hers, they bore right into me with crippling force. She wanted it too much; the space… — Brendan Cowell Copy Share Image
“It is easy to jump out of the village, move to the cities, and spend your time poking fun at the little places we… — Brendan Cowell Copy Share Image
