What did Cormac McCarthy mean by: They say death comes like a thief in the night, where is he? I’ll hug his neck. - Cormac McCarthy Novelist · USA Copy
+ Scars have the strange power to remind us that our past is real. Feraz Zeid, January 7, 2023January 10, 2024, Cormac McCarthy, Past, Power, Scars, 0 - Cormac McCarthy Novelist · USA
+ Not all dying words are true and this blessing is no less real for being shorn of its ground. Feraz Zeid, December 25, 2023January 10, 2024, Cormac McCarthy, Blessing, Dying, 0 - Cormac McCarthy Novelist · USA
+ You never know what worse luck your bad luck has saved you from. Feraz Zeid, December 3, 2022January 10, 2024, Cormac McCarthy, Bad Luck, Luck, 0 - Cormac McCarthy Novelist · USA
+ Whatever in creation exists without my knowledge exists without my consent. Feraz Zeid, December 25, 2023January 10, 2024, Cormac McCarthy, Consent, Creation, Existence, 0 - Cormac McCarthy Novelist · USA
+ I tried to put things in perspective but sometimes you’re just too close to it. Feraz Zeid, December 25, 2023January 10, 2024, Cormac McCarthy, Perspective, 0 - Cormac McCarthy Novelist · USA
+ If the rule you followed brought you to this, of what use was the rule? Feraz Zeid, December 25, 2023January 10, 2024, Cormac McCarthy, 0 - Cormac McCarthy Novelist · USA
+ Ive seen the meanness of humans till I dont know why God aint put out the sun and gone away. Feraz Zeid, December 25, 2023January 10, 2024, Cormac McCarthy, Meanness, Sun, 0 - Cormac McCarthy Novelist · USA
+ Things happen to you they happen. They dont ask first. They dont require your permission. Feraz Zeid, December 25, 2023January 10, 2024, Cormac McCarthy, Permission, 0 - Cormac McCarthy Novelist · USA
Since the day of my birth, my death began its walk. It is walking toward me, without hurrying. - Jean Cocteau Artist · France
After the writer’s death, reading his journal is like receiving a long letter. - Jean Cocteau Artist · France
If some persons died, and others did not die, death would be a terrible affliction. Explain - Jean de la Bruyere Writer · France
Death never takes the wise man by surprise, he is always ready to go. - Jean de La Fontaine Poet · France
It’s the hour when night breaks away from the day, my dove, let me go. - Jean Genet Playwright · France
I’m not afraid of death. It’s the stake one puts up in order to play the game of life. - Jean Giraudoux Playwright · France
Death is the next step after the pension-it’s perpetual retirement without pay. - Jean Giraudoux Playwright · France
Death holds no horrors. It is simply the ultimate horror of life. - Jean Giraudoux Playwright · France
