“In the mountains they saw deer in the headlights and in the headlights the deer were pale as ghosts and as soundless. They turned their red eyes toward this unreckoned sun and sidled and grouped and leapt the bar ditch by ones and twos. A small doe lost her footing on the macadam and scrabbled wildly and sank onto her hindquarters and rose again and vanished with the others into the chaparral beyond the roadside.” DeerProse PoetryHeadlightsCormac MccarthyCities Of The PlainCormac Mccarthy QuotesDeer In The HeadlightsProse PornThe Border Trilogy Book:Cities of the Plain Source: Cities of the Plain