Graham Greene, Brighton Rock Quotes
You cannot conceive, nor can I, of the appalling strangeness of the mercy of God.
You can’t conceive, my child, nor can I or anyone the … appalling … strangeness of the mercy of God.
A brain was only capable of what it could conceive, and it couldn't conceive what it had never experienced
She wasn’t religious. She didn’t believe in heaven or hell, only in ghosts, Ouija boards, tables which rapped and little inept voices speaking plaintively of flowers