Status Updates From The Weight of This World

"When life went bad it always seemed to go bad in a hurry. Nothing came gradually so that a man might have a chance to grit his teeth and swallow a little bit at a time. No, life had a way of heaping sh*t by the shovelful like God was up there cleaning out the horse stalls and you just happened to be standing where He threw it."

"He’d never drawn a line before, and maybe the lines weren’t things that were consciously drawn. Maybe the line was there all along, deep inside, and no one knew exactly where it was until he was standing at the edge of it."

"The conversations of men had always been muddy rivers, the surface’s roiling a reflection of what’s buried, but the bottom some mysterious thing that would always be hidden."