Inferno
From the novel The 6th Lamentation,
by William Brodrick:
They stepped outside, back into the churchyard. Saloman Lachaise said, “When I was a boy, my mother used to say that hell was the painless place where everything has been forgotten.”
“That doesn’t sound so bad.”
They stepped outside, back into the churchyard. Saloman Lachaise said, “When I was a boy, my mother used to say that hell was the painless place where everything has been forgotten.”
“That doesn’t sound so bad.”
“It couldn’t be worse.”
“Why?”
“Because there’s no love. That’s why there is no pain.”
They walked beneath a milky sky shot with patches of insistent blue. Anselm looked up and asked, “Then what’s heaven?”
“An inferno where you burn, remembering all that should be remembered.”
“Why?”
“Because there’s no love. That’s why there is no pain.”
They walked beneath a milky sky shot with patches of insistent blue. Anselm looked up and asked, “Then what’s heaven?”
“An inferno where you burn, remembering all that should be remembered.”
posted by Darrell Grizzle | 3:08 AM
2 Comments:
Interesting.
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burn the mother down
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