“Charles Snow had been as spiritually curious as a fence post, and Pete doubted that his father had ever changed in any meaningful way, even after Pete’s mother died. But there was an aptness to his late conversion, as though… — Smith Henderson Copy Share Image
“Charles Snow had been as spiritually curious as a fence post, and Pete doubted that his father had ever changed in any meaningful way,… — Smith Henderson Copy Share Image
“Pete slept too, his chin resting on his chest. He dreamed as well. A diamond turned on his forehead. A tree. He was a… — Smith Henderson Copy Share Image
“Chromed long-haulers glinted like showgirls among logging trucks caked in oatmealy mud, white exhaust thrashing flamelike in the wind from their silvery stacks.” — Smith Henderson Copy Share Image
“At this point, even Jesus and Satan just wish you’d choose a fucking side.” — Smith Henderson Copy Share Image
“Is one woman all women, he asked himself. Do they know what they do to us. Do they try on cocks like shoes, and… — Smith Henderson Copy Share Image
“...the world is a blade and dread is hope cut open and spread inside out.” — Smith Henderson Copy Share Image
“man who’d won a bet with a good friend. Pearl stiffened and said he could take what God” — Smith Henderson Copy Share Image
“did I do that?” She reached over and took two cigarettes from the pack and lit one for him and handed it to him… — Smith Henderson Copy Share Image
