“He thought: Oh, I have fed on honey-dew. On wine and whiskey and champagne and the tender white meat of women and fine clothes and the respect of strong men and the fear of weak and the turn of a… — Glendon Swarthout Copy Share Image
“TV,” I said, “do you believe in God?” “I believe,” he said, “in Walt Disney.” “You too!” We had clicked.” — Glendon Swarthout Copy Share Image
“He thought: Oh, I have fed on honey-dew. On wine and whiskey and champagne and the tender white meat of women and fine clothes… — Glendon Swarthout Copy Share Image
“I would bet the most perfect peanut-butter-and-banana sandwich ever assembled that there are more well-adjusted people around today than people who aren’t and I… — Glendon Swarthout Copy Share Image
“Ask the way to the Ladies Room and you’re “processed.” Freedom of choice, my backside.” — Glendon Swarthout Copy Share Image
“God! You hear me, God? Maybe I don't believe in you, but you damned well better believe in me! J. B. Books! See this… — Glendon Swarthout Copy Share Image
“Plus I think it would be good for men to know they have limits.” — Glendon Swarthout Copy Share Image
“Like blind boys they found each other, and confirmed each other, and through the FM of the flesh they sent to one another impulses… — Glendon Swarthout Copy Share Image
“Everybody has laws he lives by, I expect. I have mine as well." "What laws?" Bond Rogers was dismayed. Yet she waited, evidently as… — Glendon Swarthout Copy Share Image
“He had not been in El Paso for years, and they had developed it considerably since then, he'd heard, along the lines of sin… — Glendon Swarthout Copy Share Image
