“And the rest is history,' I said.Nah.' He shook his head. 'The rest is now.”
“No one realizes how beautiful it is to travel until he comes home and rests his head on his old, familiar pillow. ”
“History is personal, Gwen understands that now. All you are seeing is what's before you, the rest is guesswork.”
“the problem is, my dad died while fighting in vietnam. he got hit head on with a cooked grenade. his head blew through his big toe... may he rest in pieces.”
“Men," Thom murmured. "Men who shook the pillars of heaven and rocked the world on itsfoundations." He shook his head. "It doesn't matter. Forget about them. They are dust now.”
“Ignorance is the softest pillow on which a man can rest his head”