But ain't dyin' terrorsome cold if there ain't nothin' after?
Yay—she sort o' laughed but not smilin', nay—our truth is terrorsome cold.


"Sloosha's Crossin' an' Ev'rythin' After", p. 269 (Nook edition) - Cloud Atlas (2004)

David Mitchell Quotes

But ain't dyin' terrorsome cold if there ain't nothin' after? Yay—she sort o' laughed but not smilin', nay—our truth is terrorsome cold.

But ain't dyin' terrorsome cold if there ain't nothin' after? Yay—she sort o' laughed but not smilin', nay—our truth is terrorsome cold.

But ain't dyin' terrorsome cold if there ain't nothin' after? Yay—she sort o' laughed but not smilin', nay—our truth is terrorsome cold.

But ain't dyin' terrorsome cold if there ain't nothin' after? Yay—she sort o' laughed but not smilin', nay—our truth is terrorsome cold.