All the Pretty Horses

All the Pretty Horses

The candleflame and the image of the candleflame caught in the pierglass twisted and righted when he entered the hall and again when he shut the door. More info →
Blood Meridian

Blood Meridian

See the child. He is pale and thin, he wears a thin and ragged linen shirt. More info →
Child of God

Child of God

They came like a caravan of carnival folk up through the swales of broomstraw and across the hill in the morning sun, the truck rocking and pitching in the ruts and the musicians on chairs in the truckbed teetering and tuning their instruments, the fat m More info →
Cities of the Plain

Cities of the Plain

They stood in the doorway and stomped the rain from their boots and swung their hats and wiped the water from their faces. More info →
Crossing, The

Crossing, The

When they came south of Grant County Boyd was not much more than a baby and the newly formed county they'd named Hidalgo was itself little older than the child. More info →
No Country for Old Men

No Country for Old Men

I sent one boy to the gaschamber at Huntsville. More info →
Outer Dark
Orchard Keeper, The

Orchard Keeper, The

For some time now the road had been deserted, white and scorching yet, though the sun was already reddening the western sky. More info →
Road, The

Road, The

When he woke in the woods in the dark and the cold of the night he'd reach out to touch the child sleeping beside him. More info →
Suttee

Suttee

Dear friend now in the dusty clockless hours of the town when the streets lie black and steaming in the wake of the watertrucks and now when the drunk and the homeless have washed up in the lee of walls in alleys or abandoned lots and cats go forth highsh More info →