"Scars have the strange power to remind us that our past is real."
"No lists of things to be done. The day providential to itself. The hour. There is no later. This is later. All things of grace and beauty such that one holds them to one's heart have a common provenance in pain. Their birth in grief and ashes."
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Source: Cormac McCarthy (2010). “The Road”, p.56, Pan Macmillan
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