Verse 17
The sun does not create your shadow. It only makes it difficult to deny.
The sun does not create your shadow. It only makes it difficult to deny.
I hated the liar until I noticed how carefully I edited my own stories.
What you bury alive does not stay buried. It learns your address.
At noon there is nowhere polite for darkness to stand, so it crawls beneath your feet.
I called him cruel because it was easier than remembering the pleasure I took in winning.
Every monster is suspiciously fluent in the language of the one who sees it.
The sun came through the window and showed me dust everywhere. Naturally, I blamed the window.
You can lock a thing out of your heart and still meet it every morning wearing somebody else's face.
The righteous man keeps a devil in the cellar and complains about the noises at night.
I accused the world of being filthy while hiding my own hands behind my back.
Shadows become very dramatic when nobody admits who is standing in front of the light.
Whatever you refuse to name will introduce itself using other people.
I spent years defeating enemies who had the strange habit of resembling me.
The sun has terrible manners. It enters every room eventually.
Beware the sin that disgusts you too quickly. Sometimes hatred is only recognition wearing perfume.
A man may exile half his soul and then spend his whole life complaining about foreigners.
I once prayed for my enemies to disappear. By evening I had become unbearably lonely.
The brightest day can produce the blackest outline. Light has never promised innocence.
You say the beast is outside the gate. I wonder who keeps feeding it.
The demon you refuse to own becomes remarkably talented at finding bodies to possess.
Some men need villains the way sundials need shadows. Without one, they have no idea where they stand.
I met a murderer in a dream and woke relieved that I was not him. He laughed for the rest of the morning.
What burns inside you will eventually make smoke somewhere in the world.
At sunset every shadow grows enormous. Do not mistake size for strength.
The easiest evil to condemn is the one that lets you remain innocent.
I asked the darkness why it followed me. It said, “You keep bringing the light.”
There are people who spend their whole lives hunting devils and never once turn around.
When the sun finally went down, my shadow disappeared. I celebrated for almost a minute before realizing where it had gone.