After killing the red-haired man, I took myself off to Quinn’s for an oyster supper.
~ Michael Cox
Ernst was still in the Eastern Zone, about ninety kilometres from Berlin, when the truck emerged so inexplicably out of nowhere that it seemed to have been created by the rain itself.
~ Mordecai Richler
I never really wanted to die. But I followed through anyway. The pain in my heart was excruciating, and death was beautiful.
~ Rae Hachton
