by Cormac McCarthy
““All of this like some ancient anointing. So be it. Evoke the forms. Where you’ve nothing else construct ceremonies out of air and breathe upon them.”
“All of this like some ancient anointing. So be it. Evoke the forms. Where you’ve nothing else construct ceremonies out of air and breathe upon them.”
““Perhaps in the world's destruction it would be possible at last to see how it was made. Oceans, mountains. The ponderous counterspectacle of things ceasing to be.”
“Perhaps in the world's destruction it would be possible at last to see how it was made. Oceans, mountains. The ponderous counterspectacle of things ceasing to be.”
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Alfred A. Knopf, Knopf
Hardcover
ISBN 10: 0307265439
ISBN 13: 9780307265432
