The villagers marked the time in two ways: before the swamp and after. What came before was good. And all that came after was not.
~ Melanie Crowder
That you should not be here when something we've both wanted happens is no new thing for me. Today too, as always, you're not here.
~ Sachin Kundalkar
Feathers fell from the sky. Like black snow, they drifted onto an old city called Bath.
~ Stefan Bachmann
