pretty words
16 years ago
Perhaps in the world's destruction it would be possible at last to see how it was made. Oceans, mountains. The ponderous counterspectacle of things ceasing to be. The sweeping waste, hydroptic and coldly secular. The silence.
-Cormac McCarthy
-Cormac McCarthy
I didn't even know he was the one who wrote No Country For Old Men! I suddenly feel like I lack culture, haha
Speaking of which, I still got to see the latter as well.