Yes, there was music after all. The sound of the swamp rose up to him. The sound of frogs and crickets, of birds and 'gators, of life in every puddle and pond and knothole and leaf. I Travel By Night
We all start out knowing magic. We are born with whirlwinds, forest fires, and comets inside us. We are born able to sing to birds and read the cloud… - Robert R. Mccammon
We all start out knowing magic. We are born with whirlwinds, forest fires, and comets inside us. We are born able to sing to birds and read the cloud…
- Robert R. Mccammon
It seems to me that Mr. Sculley understood the very nucleus of existence, that he had kept his young eyes and young heart even though his body had gr… - Robert R. Mccammon
It seems to me that Mr. Sculley understood the very nucleus of existence, that he had kept his young eyes and young heart even though his body had gr…
Many times you will fail. That is the nature of the world, and the truth of life. But when you find your horse again, will go back or will you go for… - Robert R. Mccammon
Many times you will fail. That is the nature of the world, and the truth of life. But when you find your horse again, will go back or will you go for…
It seemed to me at an early age that all human communication - whether it's TV, movies, or books - begins with somebody wanting to tell a story. That… - Robert R. Mccammon
It seemed to me at an early age that all human communication - whether it's TV, movies, or books - begins with somebody wanting to tell a story. That…
After years of having a dog, you know him. You know the meaning of his snuffs and grunts and barks. Every twitch of the ears is a question or stateme… - Robert R. Mccammon
After years of having a dog, you know him. You know the meaning of his snuffs and grunts and barks. Every twitch of the ears is a question or stateme…
No one ever grows up. They may look grown-up, but it's a disguise. It's just the clay of time. Men and women are still children deep in their hearts.… - Robert R. Mccammon
No one ever grows up. They may look grown-up, but it's a disguise. It's just the clay of time. Men and women are still children deep in their hearts.…
I had always wondered what Reverend Lovoy meant when he talked about "grace." I understood it now. It was being able to give up something that it bro… - Robert R. Mccammon
I had always wondered what Reverend Lovoy meant when he talked about "grace." I understood it now. It was being able to give up something that it bro…
We plant our roots in trembling earth, we live where mountains rose and fell and prehistoric seas burned away in mist. We and the towns we have built… - Robert R. Mccammon
We plant our roots in trembling earth, we live where mountains rose and fell and prehistoric seas burned away in mist. We and the towns we have built…
Life itself does its best to take that memory of magic away from us. You don't know it's happening until one day you feel you've lost something but y… - Robert R. Mccammon
Life itself does its best to take that memory of magic away from us. You don't know it's happening until one day you feel you've lost something but y…
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