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But there are some things you can’t say out loud: like how her dream isn’t my dream anymore, hasn’t been for a while, no matter how hard I try to force it. Like how I wish that postdated check were for bills and groceries and not tap
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“Imagine trying to hold the tail of a comet as it blazes across the heavens. It’s burning your hands, eating you up, but there’s no malice in it; a comet can’t possibly know or care about you. You will sacrifice all you are or ever will be for that comet because it suffuses every inch of your skin with a sweet itch you cannot scratch, and through its grace you discover velocities you never dreamed possible. You will love that comet, but part of that love—a percentage impossible to calibrate—is tied to your inability to understand it. How can that comet burn as it does, pursue the trajectory it does? It confuses you, because the comet disguises itself as a human girl. But make no mistake, the girl contains fire to evaporate oceans, light to blind minor gods. If I could freeze her in the heartbeat where she skipped across the footbridge, carve her out of time and fix her in the firmament . . . in the deepest chambers of my heart, I know that nobody, not another soul on earth, will ever be as purely astonishing as Dove Yellowbird was in that moment.”
― The Saturday Night Ghost Club
― The Saturday Night Ghost Club
“Sacrifice. The face of all earthly things at one point is sacrifice. She’d never known what that really meant, parroting the words of others, and now she understood.”
― Certain Dark Things
― Certain Dark Things
“That’s what his eyes were like: the night on the printed page. Blacker than the night outside the bus, the real and tangible night awaiting them here—”
― Velvet Was the Night
― Velvet Was the Night
“But the mind is a truth-seeking organ. To use that old cliché about our hearts, it wants what it wants.”
― The Saturday Night Ghost Club
― The Saturday Night Ghost Club
“go wading into a swimming pool filled with vomit to try to drink fresh water.”
― Velvet Was the Night
― Velvet Was the Night
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