Thoraiya’s Reviews > The Crow Road > Status Update

"'People have their own absorption spectra, Prentice,' said Diana '[...] If you could take a sort of life-spectrum for everybody, of all the things they believed in and took an interest in and became involved in - all that sort of stuff - then they'd look like stellar spectra; a smooth band of colour, from violet to red, with black lines where the things that meant something to those people had been absorbed.'"

"God, what did any of it matter in the end? You lived; you died. You were as indistinguishable from a distance as one of these blades of grass, and who was to say more important?" RIP Ian. You contemplated more deeply and turned a phrase better than any blade of grass.

Custard and Thousand Island dressing pudding? NO.