Jaci McCon

“If you saw Atlas, the giant who holds the world on his shoulders, if you saw that he stood, blood running down his chest, his knees buckling, his arms trembling but still trying to hold the world aloft with the last of his strength, and the greater his effort the heavier the world bore down upon his shoulders - What would you tell him?"

I…don't know. What…could he do? What would you tell him?"

To shrug.”
― Ayn Rand, Atlas Shrugged

“I have always imagined that Paradise will be a kind of library.”
― Jorge Luis Borges

“There is nothing to writing. All you do is sit down at a typewriter and bleed.”
― Ernest Hemingway

“The man in black fled across the desert, and the gunslinger followed.”
― Stephen King, The Gunslinger