“We are all cripples, Keller thinks, limping together through this crippled world. It’s what we owe to each other. Chuy goes inside. Keller sits outside on a bench and waits. The words of the psalm come back to him – “Be still and know that I am God.” There is nothing to do but be still.”

“We are all cripples, Keller thinks, limping together through this crippled world. It’s what we owe to each other. Chuy goes inside. Keller sits outside on a bench and waits. The words of the psalm come back to him – “Be still and know that I am God.” There is nothing to do but be still.”

— Don Winslow