Quotes by : Nicholaus Patnaude

The world was alive, the sky descending; our times were lullabies and sad goodbyes.

Once upon a time Karen saw somebody nobody else could see. She thought to ask an old man: who were you?....

This is my one last call and lullaby for this eternity. All of my medicine.

I notice young girls picking flowers off her gravestone their clean hearts are soapstone. Their small....

Now that Karen has been resurrected, I can travel beyond the black mirror. I can discover who I have....

Who was this girl alone so late at nightin search of a faded cassette illusion to disembowel the clocks....

And maybe one winter it will get too cold and I’ll forget about the summers we once shared. My family....