Rooms Quotes

“Somewhere in the bottomless night a small spark was smoldering ever so slightly, almost losing its heat, barely clinging to the oxygen molecules that provided for its insignificant existence. Then minute by minute, second by second, the flicker matured, almost imperceptibly. That glint, which had been so inconsequential seconds before, had now become an ember, an ember that continued to burn, sustained by hope and the unknown.”
― Bob Stegner, Rooms