Jim

“Living things see only the surface, can’t exist in the depths. Life is painted on the surface of the real. Death is the great unexplored volume. Death rises from the inaccessible, depth and death sounding so much alike … There”
― Greg Bear, The Forge of God

“Marty knew about rituals. “That means we’re supposed to do something a certain way so we won’t feel guilty,” he said. “You got it,” Harry said. Marty”
― Greg Bear, The Forge of God

“My bed is too small for my tiredness. Give me a hilltop with trees. Tuck a cloud up under my chin. Lord, blow the moon out. Please. Rock me to sleep in a cradle of trees. Sing me a lullaby of leaves. Tuck a cloud up under my chin. Lord, blow the moon out. Please. The”
― Branden Frankel, Snowfall on Mars

“had lost himself in his true home: the beautiful, and infinitely consoling, realm of thought alone.”
― Robert Masello, The Einstein Prophecy