Horns
- Daniel Castellanosmembuat kutipan7 tahun yang lalu
The soul may not be destroyed. The soul goes on forever. Like the number pi, it is without cessation or conclusion. Like pi it is a constant. Pi is an irrational number, incapable of being made into a fraction, impossible to divide from itself. So, too, the soul is an irrational, indivisible equation that perfectly expresses one thing: you. The soul would be no good to the devil if it could be destroyed. And it is not lost when placed in Satan’s care, as is so often said. - Milenamembuat kutipan4 tahun yang lalu
banging his head on the roof and his knee on the gearshift. - Milenamembuat kutipan4 tahun yang lalu. She had lived there before him and would continue to live there after they were through with each other,
- Milenamembuat kutipan4 tahun yang laluThe doctor’s shoulders sank.
- Milenamembuat kutipan4 tahun yang laluHe turned his face away and let out a slow, seething breath.
- Milenamembuat kutipan4 tahun yang laluHe rubbed a hand across his mouth. “
- Milenamembuat kutipan4 tahun yang laluhis hands balled into fists, and offered no opinion
- Milenamembuat kutipan4 tahun yang laluHe couldn’t stand the cross either, planted in the place where Merrin had bled to death from her smashed-in head.
- Milenamembuat kutipan4 tahun yang laluPeople had left remembrances at a diseased black cherry tree,
- Milenamembuat kutipan4 tahun yang laluHE SHOVED HIMSELF BACK into his khaki shorts—he was still wearing yesterday’s clothes—and leaned over the sink for a better look.
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