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Death is a football player, he thought, one big mother.
God loves to make a man break a vow. It keeps him properly humble about his place in the world and his sense of self-control.
crazy as a man eating ratturds and calling it caviar.
My days in this reeking, putrescent vineyard have been long, and the vintage would be a bitter one indeed.”
I’ll kill you, and then I’ll cut you into pieces, and Cuisinart you, and turn you into catmeat.”