Quotes by : Brian Francis Slattery

These cords that God makes, Reverend Bauxite thought, we stand holding one end while they run taut into....

He tans into burning while the opening fanfare to "Peaches en Regalia" flows over him, the bugle call....

There are no words for so much loss, not right after it happens.

His voice, what he said, remains, and it is here, all of those voices are here, in what I am telling....

Do you see? The story I have to tell is so small, of the people who stayed when everyone else fled.