“He wasn’t a religious man but a vision of what Paradise might be came to him, a windowed room afloat on an endless sea, walls packed floor to ceiling with all the books ever written or dreamed of. It was nearly enough to make giving up the world bearable.”
― Michael Crummey, quote from Galore
“From what I have seen of the world, Reverend, motherhood is a certainty, but fatherhood is a subject of debate.”
― Michael Crummey, quote from Galore
“He was struck by the sensation she’d made it happen in some way, that his life was simply a story the old woman was making up in her head.”
― Michael Crummey, quote from Galore
“Levi’s motives were never quite as obvious. There was an Old Testament ruthlessness about him, Shambler thought, something inscrutably tribal at the root.”
― Michael Crummey, quote from Galore
“They never lost their way or seemed even momentarily uncertain of their location. They traveled narrow paths cut through tuckamore and bog or took shortcuts along the shoreline, chancing the unpredictable sea ice. Every hill and pond and stand of trees, every meadow and droke for miles was named and catalogued in their heads. At night they navigated by the moon and stars or by counting outcrops and valleys or by the smell of spruce and salt water and wood smoke. It seemed to Newman they had an additional sense lost to modern men for lack of use.”
― Michael Crummey, quote from Galore
“Mary Tryphena said, It's the only thing the world gives us, you know. The right to say yes or no to love.”
― Michael Crummey, quote from Galore
“He was a tree stump of a man, limited in his outlook but rooted and unshakeable in his certainties.”
― Michael Crummey, quote from Galore
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“That's the myth of it, the required lie that allows us to render our judgments. Parasites, criminals, dope fiends, dope peddlers, whores--when we can ride past them at Fayette and Monroe, car doors locked, our field of vision cautiously restricted to the road ahead, then the long journey into darkness is underway. Pale-skinned hillbillies and hard-faced yos, toothless white trash and gold-front gangsters--when we can glide on and feel only fear, we're well on the way. And if, after a time, we can glimpse the spectacle of the corner and manage nothing beyond loathing and contempt, then we've arrived at last at that naked place where a man finally sees the sense in stretching razor wire and building barracks and directing cattle cars into the compound.
It's a reckoning of another kind, perhaps, and one that becomes a possibility only through the arrogance and certainty that so easily accompanies a well-planned and well-tended life. We know ourselves, we believe in ourselves; from what we value most, we grant ourselves the illusion that it's not chance in circumstance, that opportunity itself isn't the defining issue. We want the high ground; we want our own worth to be acknowledged. Morality, intelligence, values--we want those things measured and counted. We want it to be about Us.
Yes, if we were down there, if we were the damned of the American cities, we would not fail. We would rise above the corner. And when we tell ourselves such things, we unthinkably assume that we would be consigned to places like Fayette Street fully equipped, with all the graces and disciplines, talents and training that we now posses. Our parents would still be our parents, our teachers still our teachers, our broker still our broker. Amid the stench of so much defeat and despair, we would kick fate in the teeth and claim our deserved victory. We would escape to live the life we were supposed to live, the life we are living now. We would be saved, and as it always is in matters of salvation, we know this as a matter of perfect, pristine faith.
Why? The truth is plain:
We were not born to be niggers.”
― David Simon, quote from The Corner: A Year in the Life of an Inner-City Neighborhood
“You seriously think you got some kind of god after you?” Gary asked. Marie nodded. Gary turned to me. “I vote we drop her off at a loony bin and run for the hills.”
“Are you asking me to run away with you, Gary? After such a short, violent courtship?”
― C.E. Murphy, quote from Urban Shaman
“It’s when we feel the most uncertain,” her mother had told her, “that we must appear at our most confident. To show weakness is to allow others to prey upon it. Now brush your hair, lift your chin, and pretend you are the most powerful person in the room.”
― Morgan Rhodes, quote from Crystal Storm
“A woman trying to function like a man is as ridiculous as a man trying to be like a woman. A unisex society is a senseless society—a society dangerously out of order.”
― Debi Pearl, quote from Created to be His Help Meet
“ان الجنس البشري تغاضى عن سرٍّ بسيط للغاية يخص الوجود بالرغم من وضوحه لكل فرد. والسرّ هو أنّ بؤس الحياة الإنسانية والوعي يعودان إلى ضعف شعاع الانتباه الذي نسلّطه على العالم. ولنفرض أنك تملك مصباحاً قوياً، إلا أنّه يفتقر إلى عاكس في داخله. فعندما تقوم بإضاءته، فإن الشعاع ينبعث منه ويتوزع في جميع الاتجاهات. كما أنّ جزءاً كبيراً منه يمتصّه باطِنُ المصباح نفسه. أما إذا وضعت عدسة مقعّرة فإنّ الشعاع يتركز وينطلق إلى الأمام كالرصاصة أو كالرمح. ويصبح الشعاع أقوى من السابق بشعر مرات. إلا أنّ هذا ليس سوى نصف مقياس، لأنّه بالرغمن من أنّ كل شعاع من إشعاعات الضوء يسلك السبيل نفسه، فإنّ موجات لضوء الحقيقية تكون مرتبكة، شأنها في ذلك شأن الجيش غير المنظم عندما يسير في أحد الشوارع. وإذا سمحت للضوء بالمرور خلال الليزر، تسير الموجات سيراً منظماً وتزداد قوتها ألف مرة، مثلما يصبح بمقدور وقع أقدام جيش منظم أن يهدم أسوار أريحا.
إنّ العقل البشري نوع من النور الكشاف الذي يلقي ضوءاً من الانتباه على العالم. بيد أنّه كان دائماً أشبه بالنور الكشاف الذي لا يحتوي على عاكس. ينتقل انتباهنا من ثانية إلى ثانية، وليس لدينا الحيلة لتركيز الضوء. بالرغم من ذلك فهو يحدث دائماً.”
― Colin Wilson, quote from The Mind Parasites
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