Nathan Hall > Quotes

“It was a dance. Or would be, if the composer and the musicians were all mad, and the ballroom was a sodden grave.”
― Nathan Hall, An Altar on the Village Green

“Each death was like a hook through my skin, pulling me always backward to that moment. Already I felt the strain of those deaths, those visions, tearing at the fabric of who and where and when I was.”
― Nathan Hall, An Altar on the Village Green