What discordant vespers do the tinker's goods chime through the long twilight and over the brindled forest road, him stooped and hounded through the windy recrements of the day like those old exiles who divorced of corporeality and enjoined ingress of heaven or hell wander forever the middle warrens spoorless increate and anathema.


Outer Dark (1968)

Cormac McCarthy Quotes

What discordant vespers do the tinker's goods chime through the long twilight and over the brindled forest road, him stooped and hounded through the...

What discordant vespers do the tinker's goods chime through the long twilight and over the brindled forest road, him stooped and hounded through the...

What discordant vespers do the tinker's goods chime through the long twilight and over the brindled forest road, him stooped and hounded through the...

What discordant vespers do the tinker's goods chime through the long twilight and over the brindled forest road, him stooped and hounded through the...