Mold Quotes - Page 6
The human bones are but vain lines dawdling, the whole universe a blank mold of stars.
Jack Kerouac (1986). “The Dharma Bums”, p.146, Penguin
Francis Thompson (2002). “Poems of Francis Thompson”, p.13, A&C Black
Cassandra Clare (2011). “City of Fallen Angels”, p.35, Simon and Schuster