“Branches moved and shadows shifted as Lilith dug the poppet's final grave.”
“The world is nearing spiritual death, and America is second only to Europe in the digging of its grave - a grave dug by deception.”
“I've dug this grave myself. I guess I have no choice but to lie down in it.”
“All have a shadow over the earth but no shadow under earth or in grave.”
“Finally,” Lilith said, smiling warmly at her. “A reasonable angel.”“I’m no angel,” Eleanore quietly insisted.“Yes, you are,” said every man in the room.”
“My shift was over. Thank God! One more closer to the grave.”