“After a breath and before another, there's plenty of time to rest.”
“Enjoy life. There's plenty of time to be dead.”
“Beauty said there was something more than just one fucking thing after another. Time could rest for a moment, stop all that senseless motion.”
“there's plenty of blame to go around.”
“I hope he got plenty of rest last night because his legs are gonna be real tired after he runs through your mind all day.”
“Time. In another time. Either before or after. They were not stars,but fires. They were the souls of birds. They were entries into the vast fire. They were the eyes of the dead. And in the darkness theywere imprisoned by them.”