“The sun was good. The men of the llano were men of the sun. The men of the farms along the river were men of the moon. But we were all children of the white sun.”
“The sun flickers through the trees and shines upon the faces of the men lined up on the porches. Soldiers no more, just ordinary men who, by the grace of God, were spared to tell their stories”
“The deeds of men, as footprints in the desert.Nothing under the circling moons is fated to last.Even the sun goes down.”
“Sun shines with its light; flowers shine with their beauties and men shine with their goodnesses.”
“The moon by day the sun by night, deaf woman, blind men, jackdaw fool, let the lord of Chaos rule.”
“The sun will soon be setting, and corpses make poor company by night. These were dark and dangerous men, alive. I doubt that death will have improved them.”