Eastern Shore Maryland Hauntings

The man who could not die, I'm under your spell

just slide your eyes on this room and the people gathered here to understand what it really is difficult. Read a face. Read a gesture. What can you tell me of each other? Less than imagined, Pilgrim, no matter how well you think you know. Everyone is a liar, one way or another, in varying degrees. No one can tell the truth about himself. It 's impossible.


From The man who could not morire di Timothy Findley