"Scars have the strange power to remind us that our past is real."
"They watched storms out there so distant they could not be heard, the silent lightning flaring sheetwise and the thin black spine of the mountain chain fluttering and sucked away again in the dark. They saw wild horses racing on the plain, pounding their shadows down the night and- leaving in the moonlight a vaporous dust like the palest stain of their passing."
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Source: Cormac McCarthy (2015). “Blood Meridian: Picador Classic”, p.49, Pan Macmillan
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