Gray vines coiled leftward in this northern hemisphere, what winds them shapes the dogwhelk's shell. Autor: Cormac McCarthy Copy Quote More from Cormac McCarthy “Pomisli da možda u istoriji sveta čak i ima više kazni nego zločina, ali ne bi …” “Whatever in creation exists without my knowledge exists without my consent.” “We're like the Comanches was two hundred years ago. We don't know what's goin t…” “„Pamiętaj, że to, co wpuszczasz do głowy, pozostaje w niej na zawsze.”