The most terrifying thing is sometimes not what we see, but rather what we are forced to imagine. — Félix J. Palma Copy Share Image
“It might even teach Murray that while finding true love was one of the most wonderful things that could happen to you in life,… — Félix J. Palma Copy Share
“And so everything depends on you, Bertie. Bishop or rook. Your life or mine. Do what you believe you have to do.” — Félix J. Palma Copy Share
“...for what was time if there was no one to measure it, if there was nothing to experience its passing? Time cold only be… — Félix J. Palma Copy Share
“My good manners prevent me from answering that, Mr. Gilmore, and my honesty from lying. Draw your own conclusions.” — Félix J. Palma Copy Share
Time is a river sweeping away all that is born towards the darkest shore. — Félix J. Palma Copy Share
“The whole world was no more than the precise length of each moment that separated them.” — Félix J. Palma Copy Share
“It was the gaze of a person who yearns for something and refuses to believe it will never be hers, because hope is the… — Félix J. Palma Copy Share
“There is little more I can add short of dissecting the man, or going into intimate details such as the modest proportions and slight… — Félix J. Palma Copy Share
“And hearing her breathe softly by his side, Wells understood that, as so often happened, his wife knew what he wanted so much better… — Félix J. Palma Copy Share
The paths that we choose don't always take us where we want to go. Sometimes they take us where we need to go. — Félix J. Palma Copy Share
“Ultimately it was man's limited senses which established the boundaries of the world.” — Félix J. Palma Copy Share
“That is why I need you to take into account the elasticity of time, its ability to expand or contract like an accordion regardless… — Félix J. Palma Copy Share
Somehow this literary genre, which most people condemned, acted as a sort of counterbalance to Charles's soul; it was the ballast that prevented him… — Félix J. Palma Copy Share
He had learned from experience that what he succeeded in putting down on paper was only ever a pale reflection of what he had… — Félix J. Palma Copy Share
