Quotes by : Michael Cox

For Death is the meaning of night;The eternal shadowInto which all lives must fall, All hopes expire.....

The summer passed quietly. I busied myself as best I could, reading a good deal.

After killing the red-haired man, I took myself off to Quinn’s for an oyster supper.

I long for sleep, and for soft English rain. But they do not come.

I had retained little of what is generally called religion, except for a visceral conviction that our....

The boundaries of this world are forever shifting – from day to night, joy to sorrow, love to hate,....