All his early dreams were the same. Something was afraid and he had come to comfort it. Author: Cormac McCarthy Copy Quote More from Cormac McCarthy “All law is writ in a seed.” “There is no later. This is later.” “If one were to be a person of value that value could not be a condition subject…” “He poured the tumbler full. Drink up, he said. The world goes on. We have danci…”