Quote by Cormac McCarthy Download Open image ““And he no longer cared to tell which were things done and which dreamt.”” — Cormac McCarthy ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ 4.7 out of 5 (9 ratings) Copy quoteShare
“All his early dreams were the same. Something was afraid and he had come to comfort it.” — Cormac McCarthy Copy Share Image
“A dream. He wondered if dreams ever came true. No, those dreams were gone forever.” — Fern Michaels Copy Share Image
“I stopped allowing myself to dream, because it was more painful to long for things and never get them than to deal with whatever… — Veronica Roth Copy Share Image
“He had to deal all at once with the packed regrets and stifled dreams of an inarticulate lifetime.” — Edith Wharton Copy Share Image
“I did very much hope that he wasn't frittering away his time on nonsense when he had a fantasy to dream about.” — Iain Pears Copy Share Image
“He hadn’t dreamed it. And he couldn’t even gloat about it–what a horrible time to lose his voice.” — Maria V. Snyder Copy Share Image
“He was gone, and I did not have time to tell him what I had just now realized: that I forgave him, and that… — John Green Copy Share Image
“It was in a dream, though, that it happened, and dreams don’t count.” — Lyudmila Petrushevskaya Copy Share Image
“All dreams. If there was love or pity for him, it was only in his dreams.” — Orson Scott Card Copy Share Image
The cooler days have brought a wistful mood upon him. The smell of coalsmoke in the air at night. Old times, dead years. For… — Cormac McCarthy Copy Share Image
“The events of the world can have no separate life from the world. And yet the world itself can have no temporal view of… — Cormac McCarthy Copy Share Image
“I had two dreams about him after he died. I dont remember the first one all that well but it was about meetin him… — Cormac McCarthy Copy Share Image
“You think people was meaner then than they are now? the deputy said. The old man was looking out at the flooded town. No,… — Cormac McCarthy Copy Share Image
“They set forth in a crimson dawn where sky and earth closed in a razorous plane. Out there dark little archipelagos of cloud and… — Cormac McCarthy Copy Share Image
“Nothing. Where all was burnt to ash before them no fires were to be had and the nights were long and dark and cold… — Cormac McCarthy Copy Share Image
He said that whether a man's life was writ in a book someplace or whether it took its form day by day was one… — Cormac McCarthy Copy Share Image
“He lives in a room above a courtyard behind a tavern and he comes down at night like some fairybook beast to fight with… — Cormac McCarthy Copy Share Image
“Ultimo hombre. Last man standing, must've been one. Where'd he go?” — Cormac McCarthy Copy Share Image
“To seek out the upright. No fall but preceded by a declination. He took great marching steps into the nothingness, counting them against his… — Cormac McCarthy Copy Share Image
“They went through the last of the cars and then walked up the track to the locomotive and climbed up to the catwalk. Rust… — Cormac McCarthy Copy Share Image
“Night fell upon them dark and starblown and the wagon grew swollen near mute with dew. On their chairs in such black immobility these… — Cormac McCarthy Copy Share Image
