“They left two nights later. They had each a passable saddle-horse and a rifle and blanket and they had a mule that carried provisions of dried corn and beef and dates. They rode up into the dripping hills and in the first light Brown raised the rifle and shot the boy through the back of the head. The horse lurched forward and the boy toppled backward, the entire foreplate of his skull gone and the brains exposed. Brown halted his mount and got down and retrieved the sack of coins and took the boy’s knife and took his rifle and his powderflask and his coat and he cut the ears from the boy’s head and strung them onto his scapular and then he mounted up and rode on. The packmule followed and after a while so did the horse the boy had been riding.” BetrayalExecutionPetitDavy Brown Book:Blood Meridian, or, the Evening Redness in the West Source: Blood Meridian, or, the Evening Redness in the West
“Et voilà, mon passé n’est plus qu’un trou énorme. Mon présent: cette bonne au corsage noir qui rêve près du comptoir, ce petit bonhomme. Tout ce que je sais de ma vie, il me semble que je l’ai appris dans des livres.” WayPastBooksManPresentVieHoleLivresPetitTrouBonhommePassè Author:Jean-Paul Sartre
“Anger is smaller than the one behind him. (La colère, c'est plus petit - Que celui derrière lui)” AngerSmallColèrePetit Author:Charles de Leusse