I know it's crooked, but it's the only game in town.

“Writers are liars, my dear, surely you know that by now? And yet, things need n…”

“I like the stars. It's the illusion of permanence, I think. I mean, they're alw…”

“Lies and half-truths fall like snow, covering the things that I remember, the t…”

“Touched by her fingers, the two surviving chocolate people copulate desperately…”