Shannon Huffman Polson Quotes

Grief would weave itself among the threads of love and life and hope, and I was starting to believe that what came of it all would still one day be beautiful.

The line between the living and the dead may not be much of a line at all, but the terrain is not for the weak of heart.

Tracks were adumbrations of the energy of life all about us, the recent history book of wilderness.

Pain too much to handle also comes with exquisite beauty, as common as dirt, as unexpected as grace.

Horror shares an edge with hilarity.