And he no longer cared to tell which were things done and which dreamt. Autor: Cormac McCarthy Copy Quote More from Cormac McCarthy “War was always here. Before man was, war waited for him. The ultimate trade awa…” “Suttree surfaced from these fevered deeps to hear a maudlin voice chant latin b…” “Spectre horsemen, pale with dust, anonymous in the crenellated heat. Above all …” “When your dreams are of some world that never was or of some world that never w…”