Quotes about Mortality
He said that journeys involving the company of the dead were notorious for their difficulty but that in truth every journey was so accompanied.
- Cormac McCarthy
One of the things you realize about gettin older is that not everbody is goin to get older with you.
- Cormac McCarthy
See the hand that nursed the serpent. The fine hasped pipes of her fingerbones. The skin bewenned and speckled. The veins are milkblue and bulby. A thin gold ring set with diamonds. That raised the once child's heart of her to agonies of passion before I was. Here is the anguish of mortality. Hopes wrecked, love sundered. See the mother sorrowing. How everything that I was warned of's come to pass.
- Cormac McCarthy
The judge is dancing, dancing. He says that he will never die.
- Cormac McCarthy
In the end we all come to be cured of our sentiments. Those whom life does not cure death will.
- Cormac McCarthy
And the dreams so rich in color. How else would death call you?
- Cormac McCarthy
Each leaf he passed he'd never pass again. They rode over his face like veils, already some yellow, their veins like slender bones where the sun shone through them. He had resolved himself to ride on for he could not turn back and the world that day was as lovely as any day that ever was and he was riding to his death.
- Cormac McCarthy
Do you think that your fathers are watching? That they weigh you in their ledger book? Against what? There is no book and your fathers are dead in the ground.
- Cormac McCarthy
This night, thy soul may be required of thee.
- Cormac McCarthy
His whole life was sitting there in front of him. Day after day from dawn till dark until he was dead. All of it cooked down into forty pounds of paper in a satchel. He
- Cormac McCarthy
Death is not a lover.
- Cormac McCarthy
But one's convictions as to the nature of reality must also represent one's limitations as to the perception of it. And then I just stopped worrying about it. I accepted the fact that I would die without really knowing where it was that I had been and that was okay. Well. Almost.
- Cormac McCarthy