Laura

“She had so many choices and she had never had choices, never been given a chance to choose anything more important than what fish to snatch or what herb to pick.
It was paralyzing. How does anyone manage? There are too many streams and they all flow and all of them could be good and there’s no way to know. How does anyone ever choose to do anything?”
― T. Kingfisher, Thornhedge

“The old man smiled. 'I shall not die of a cold, my son. I shall die of having lived.”
― Willa Cather, Death Comes for the Archbishop

“Oli vielä paikkoja ja asioita jotka halusin nähdä ja kokea, eikä minulla ollut mitään syytä antaa periksi ja jättää niitä elämättä, kun kerran kondistakin vielä riitti. Olin vain istunut alas liian pitkäksi aikaa, harhautunut miettimään epäoleellisuuksia ja kadottanut siten punaisen langan. Niin yksinkertaista se joskus on.”
― Marco Kosonen

“Either way, the time for scalping is well behind us,” I said. “This is a new day, is it not?” I lifted my arms, enveloping the whole grand chapel, and the civilized town beyond it.

“Or it’s a single, long night,”
― Stephen Graham Jones, The Buffalo Hunter Hunter