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“Ah, they said. Qué bueno. And after and for a long time to come he'd have reason to evoke the recollection of those smiles and to reflect upon the good will which provoked them for it had power to protect and to confer honor and to strengthen resolve and it had power to hear men and to bring them to safety long after all other resources were exhausted.”

Quote by Cormac McCarthy

Book:All the Pretty Horses
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All the Pretty Horses

Cormac McCarthy's All the Pretty Horses is a compelling narrative that follows a young cowboy's journey across the Texas landscape, delving into the complexities of growing up and the pursuit of self-discovery. more

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Cormac McCarthy
Cormac McCarthy

American novelist known for his profound literary style and rich imagination. His notable works include 'The Border Trilogy' and 'No Country for Old Men'. more

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