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“Contrast, perhaps. A church in hell; that sort of thing.
“A charnelhouse of fancies.”
a latter-day Satan observing his rabble. Always dressed in black. A giant, terrifying figure, looking at the hell incarnate he’d created.”
Dear God in heaven, there are no such things as ghosts.
“Because it isn’t safe to drink here. It isn’t safe to lose control.”
It isn’t the business that matters, but the corruptibility of those who enter it.
“Have you been drinking, Mr. Fischer?” Barrett asked. “Have been, will continue to,” said Fischer.
“setting forth the premise that man overflows and is greater than the organism which he inhabits, as Doctor Carrel put it.
“There’s no God in this fucking house!”
