What made each of those leaves of paper nearly as powerful as a human being, and what made them, together, more valuable than a human being? After all, I would no more harm one of those bills than I would harm a human being. Actually . . . the specter of Sonny said. In fact . . . said the equally ghostly crapulent major. And it was true. I had killed them both, and I had never done more to money than fold it.
