whiskey river

"And who among them will gradually shed, year by year, every vestige or hope of a place in the world, becoming increasingly familiar wi...

"I don't believe that ghosts are "spirits of the dead" because I don't believe in death. In the multiverse, once you&...

"The entire end-of-October night was beating with a single pulse, its own strange rhythm sounding through trees and rain and mud in a m...

"I wrote this book for the ghosts, who, because they're outside of time, are the only ones with time. After the last rereading (jus...

This Only A valley and above it forests in autumn colors. A voyager arrives, a map led him here. Or perhaps memory. Once, long ago, in the s...

"If you suddenly and unexpectedly feel joy, don't hesitate. Give in to it. There are plenty of lives and whole towns destroyed or a...

"One of the qualities that you can develop, particularly in your older years, is a sense of great compassion for yourself. When you vis...

Leaves Years do odd things to identity. What does it mean to say I am that child in the photograph at Kishamish in 1935? Might as well say I...