“I think I’ll be moving on tomorrow,” she said. “What for? Got anything better to do?” She shook her head. “No. But this isn’t my bag. You know that. These cars don’t make any noise.” “Someday all cars won’t make… — Harold Robbins Copy Share Image
OH, THERE HAS TO BE SOMETHING IN THE STOCKING THAT MAKES A NOISE, said Death. OTHERWISE, WHAT IS 4:30 A.M. FOR? — Terry Pratchett Copy Share Image
