“When you die it's the same as if everybody else did too.”
Source: The Road
Cormac McCarthy is an American novelist, playwright, and screenwriter. He has written ten novels, spanning the Southern Gothic, Western, and post-apocalyptic genres.
McCarthy's fifth novel, Blood Meridian , was on Time magazine's 2005 list of the 100 best English-language books since 1923.
For All the Pretty Horses , he won both the U.S. National Book Award and National Book Critics Circle Award. His 2005 novel No Country for Old Men was adapted as a 2007 film of the same name, which won four Academy Awards, including Best Picture. All the Pretty Horses, The Road, and Child of God have also been adapted as motion pictures.
McCarthy won the Pulitzer Prize and the James Tait Black Memorial Prize for Fiction for The Road . In 2010, The Times ranked The Road first on its list of the 100 best fiction and non-fiction books of the past 10 years. Literary critic Harold Bloom named McCarthy as one of the four major American novelists of his time, alongside Don DeLillo, Thomas Pynchon and Philip Roth, and called Blood Meridian "the greatest single book since Faulkner's As I Lay Dying".
“When you die it's the same as if everybody else did too.”
Source: The Road
Variant: Long before morning I knew that what I was seeking to discover was a thing I'd always known. That all courage was a form of constancy. That it is always himself that the coward abandoned first. After this all other betrayals come easily.
Source: All the Pretty Horses
“It was always himself that the coward abandoned first. After this all other betrayals came easily.”
Source: All the Pretty Horses
“It is personal. That's what an education does. It makes the world personal.”
Source: The Sunset Limited
Source: All the Pretty Horses
Source: Blood Meridian, or the Evening Redness in the West
“Here beyond men's judgments all covenants were brittle.”
Source: Blood Meridian, or the Evening Redness in the West
Source: All the Pretty Horses
Source: The Crossing
Source: All the Pretty Horses
All the Pretty Horses (1992)
“You never know what worse luck your bad luck has saved you from.”
Source: No Country for Old Men (2005)
“God don't lie…. And these are his words…. He speaks in stones and trees, the bones of things.”
Source: Blood Meridian (1985), Chapter IX, Judge Holden
“Scars have the strange power to remind us that our past is real.”
Source: All the Pretty Horses
Source: The Road
Blood Meridian (1985)
Source: Blood Meridian, or the Evening Redness in the West
All the Pretty Horses (1992)
Context: He lay listening to the horse crop the grass at his stakerope and he listened to the wind in the emptiness and watched stars trace the arc of the hemisphere and die in the darkness at the edge of the world and as he lay there the agony in his heart was like a stake. He imagined the pain of the world to be like some formless parasitic being seeking out the warmth of human souls wherein to incubate and he thought he knew what made one liable to its visitations. What he had not known was that it was mindless and so had no way to know the limits of those souls and what he feared was that there might be no limits.
All the Pretty Horses (1992)
Context: He remembered Alejandra and the sadness he'd first seen in the slope of her shoulders which he'd presumed to understand and of which he knew nothing and he felt a loneliness he'd not known since he was a child and he felt wholly alien to the world although he loved it still. He thought that in the beauty of the world were hid a secret. He thought the world's heart beat at some terrible cost and that the world's pain and its beauty moved in a relationship of diverging equity and that in this headlong deficit the blood of multitudes might ultimately be exacted for the vision of a single flower.
Source: No Country for Old Men (2005)
Context: You think when you wake up in the mornin yesterday dont count. But yesterday is all that does count. What else is there? Your life is made out of the days it's made out of. Nothin else. You might think you could run away and change your name and I dont know what all. Start over. And then one mornin you wake up and look at the ceilin and guess who's layin there?
“Between the wish and the thing the world lies waiting.”
Source: All the Pretty Horses
“War is the ultimate game because war is at last a forcing of the unity of existence. War is god.”
The judge
Blood Meridian (1985)
Source: Blood Meridian, or the Evening Redness in the West
“I can normally tell how intelligent a man is by how stupid he thinks I am.”
Source: All the Pretty Horses
“Keep a little fire burning; however small, however hidden.”
Source: The Road
Source: All the Pretty Horses (1992)
Context: He thought he'd be an object of some curiosity but the people he saw only nodded gravely to him and passed on. He carried the bucket back into the store and went down the street to where there was a small cafe and he entered and sat at one of the three small wooden tables. The floor of the cafe was packed mud newly swept and he was the only customer. He stood the rifle against the wall and ordered huevos revueltos and a cup of chocolate and he sat and waited for it to come and then he ate very slowly. The food was rich to his taste and the chocolate was made with canela and he drank it and ordered another and folded a tortilla and ate and watched the horses standing in the square across the street and watched the girls. They'd hung the gazebo with crepe and it looked like a festooned brush-pile. The proprietor showed him great courtesy and brought him fresh tortillas hot from the comal and told him that there was to be a wedding and that it would be a pity if it rained. He inquired where he might be from and showed surprise he'd come so far. He stood at the window of the empty cafe and watched the activities in the square and he said that it was good that God kept the truths of life from the young as they were starting out or else they'd have no heart to start at all.
Source: The Road
“If you break little promises, you'll break big ones.”
Source: The Road
“You keep runnin that mouth and I'm goin to take you back there and screw you.”
Source: No Country for Old Men
“Query: How does the never to be differ from what never was?”
Source: The Road
“Your heart's desire is to be told some mystery. The mystery is that there is no mystery.”
Source: Blood Meridian, or the Evening Redness in the West
“How does a man decide in what order to abandon his life?”
Source: No Country for Old Men
Source: All The Pretty Horses: All The Pretty Horses
“Men of God and men of war have strange affinities.”
Source: Blood Meridian, or the Evening Redness in the West
Source: The Road
Source: No Country for Old Men (2005)
Source: Blood Meridian (1985), Chapter V
Source: Blood Meridian, or the Evening Redness in the West
Source: No Country for Old Men
Source: No Country for Old Men (2005)
Context: I aint got all that many regrets. I could imagine lots of things that you might think would make a man happier. I think by the time you're grown you're as happy as you're goin to be. You'll have good times and bad times, but in the end you'll be about as happy as you was before. Or as unhappy. I've knowed people that just never did get the hang of it.
Source: No Country for Old Men (2005)
“You have my whole heart. You always did. You're the best guy. You always were.”
Variant: You have my whole heart. You always did.
Source: The Road
“Anything that doesn't take years of your life and drive you to suicide hardly seems worth doing.”
The Wall Street Journal, November 20, 2009, "Hollywood's Favorite Cowboy" http://online.wsj.com/article/SB10001424052748704576204574529703577274572.html by John Jurgensen <!--accessed: November 17, 2009-->
Variant: I’m not interested in writing short stories. Anything that doesn’t take years of your life and drive you to suicide hardly seems worth doing.
Context: I'm not interested in writing short stories. Anything that doesn't take years of your life and drive you to suicide hardly seems worth doing.
“There is no such joy in the tavern as upon the road thereto.”
Source: Blood Meridian (1985), Chapter III
Source: Blood Meridian, or the Evening Redness in the West