Fuck you! I hope you die!"
"Everybody Dies," I said. "So fuck you.

“It's enough of a strain killing people. I've no time for deer.--Mick Ballou”

“What time is it?""Time?""Time.""Oh," She said. "A quarter to four. Mr. Markham,…”

“My glass was empty. I poured more scotch into it, took a small sip, and all at …”

“Serendipity. Look for something, find something else, and realize that what you…”