“Everyone’s past, I try to rationalize, is nothing more than the collection of memories they choose to remember.” — Andrew Davidson Copy Share Image
“have spent much time there, in this grand empty space between memory and desire, creating this cracked empire of sentences in which… — Andrew Davidson Copy Share Image
“What do I do next?' 'Maybe it's your time to wait too.' She dug the heels of her boots firmly into the… — Andrew Davidson Copy Share Image
“There was a brief moment of weightlesssness: a balancing point between air and earth, dirt and heaven. How strange, I thought, how… — Andrew Davidson Copy Share Image
“How could you escape a past that was so determined to make you pay?” — Andrew Davidson Copy Share Image
“This will mark the third time that an arrow has entered my chest. The first time brought me to Marianne Engel. The… — Andrew Davidson Copy Share Image
“The best a man can do is to remain silent, because any time he prates on about God, he is committing the… — Andrew Davidson Copy Share Image
“I understand that some people find God after misfortune, although this seems to me even more ridiculous than finding Him in good… — Andrew Davidson Copy Share Image
“How deep was the grim sorter of the dark and the foul going to send me?” — Andrew Davidson Copy Share Image
“It’s a strange but consistent trait of people who consider themselves unattractive. They look embarrassed if you suggest that they might be interested in… — Andrew Davidson Copy Share Image
“Vanity is both a great motivator and a great deceiver, and the idea of leaving behind an everlasting legacy can spur even the most… — Andrew Davidson Copy Share Image
“Some day soon," Lance said, "you'll walk out of here and have to decide how you're going to live the rest of your lives.… — Andrew Davidson Copy Share Image
“I could hear the hiss of various gases escaping the engine and the tires still spinning outside, above, and there was the creak of… — Andrew Davidson Copy Share Image
“She had what I'd call a lemming ass - that is, an ass that you would follow right over the edge of the cliff.” — Andrew Davidson Copy Share Image
“…She kissed me on my thin lips and all my words were pushed back into my mouth. “I don’t want to die,” she whispered,… — Andrew Davidson Copy Share Image
“Just as I was beginning my drift into unconsciousness, there was an explosion. Not a movie explosion but a small real-life explosion, like the… — Andrew Davidson Copy Share Image
