Luck was a joke. Even good luck was just bad luck with its hair combed.

“For me, the imagination which so often kept me awake and in terror as a child h…”

“Any thoughts of guilt, any feelings of regret, had faded. The desert had baked …”

“Silent white light filled the world. And the righteous and unrighteous alike we…”

“You cannot friend a hawk, they said, unless you are a hawk yourself, alone and …”