Driftwood Quote by T.H. White

“I could tell I was at the gateway of a region half-bewitched through the piling-up of unbroken time-accumulations; a region where old, strange things…

— H.P. Lovecraft

“He knew suddenly that nobody, living upon the remotest, most barren crag in the ocean, could complain of a dull landscape so long as…

— T.H. White

“The small sands in that waste was all there was for the wind to move and it moved with a constant migratory seething upon…

— Cormac McCarthy

“Time: old cold time, old sorrow, settling down in layers like silt in a pond.”

— Margaret Atwood

“When he rose and turned to go back the tarp was lit from within where the boy had wakened. Sited there in the darkness…

— Cormac McCarthy

“It was a narrow world, a world that was standing still. But the narrower it became, the more it betook of stillness, the more…

— Haruki Murakami

“It was a narrow world, a world that was standing still. But the narrower it became, and themore it betook of stillness, the more…

— Haruki Murakami

“He worked on small canvases with a touch as light as a cobweb and coloring made of mirages. He lived there, at the bottom…

— Anaïs Nin

“And the boat and the dock and the gravel on the shore, the trees sky-pointed or crouching, leaning out over the water, the complicated…

— Alice Munro

“I began to hitchhike in something akin to geological time: slow, ancient, vast.”

— Tom Robbins

“The land of opportunities that appeared greener when they were on the other side of the world deceptively veiled the harsh terrains which could…

— Neetha Joseph

“Far over the misty mountains cold. To dungeons deep, and caverns old”

— J.R.R. Tolkien