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“And he wallowed in disgust and loathing, and his hair stood on end at the delicious horror.”

— patrick suskind

“We killed this big hairy thing and that big hairy thing. And that was our day. You know what I mean.”

— Andrew Smith

“I had survived the plagues of Africa, bullets and near death on the killing field. I’d survived the blade at my neck, only to…

— James Patterson

“About fifty yards ahead a white-tailed deer was slowly picking his way across the snow-covered rocks and roots. As soon as I saw him…

— Jack Gantos

“But then, as I looked in the mirror, I became fixated on some hairs near my carotid artery that were still there. I pushed…

— Zack Love

“How shall I murder him, Iago?”

— William Shakespeare

“He stood looking at the detective like Schopenhauer’s butcher at the selected lamb.”

— P.G. Wodehouse

“I didn’t know if we were heading for the gallows or an interrogation chamber. The night had passed without sleep; save for a swig…

— David Benioff

“There was a hand in the darkness, and it held a knife. The knife had a handle of polished black bone, and a blade…

— Neil Gaiman

“You shot heroin in the bathroom while I was disinfecting the kitchen. Didn’t you?” “Of course not.” He pulled on his gloves and led…

— Jordan Castillo Price

“We stroll on. Late in the evening we run into Willy and set off together for the barracks. En route Willy suddenly springs to…

— Erich Maria Remarque

“I didn't kill him, I just fucked him”

— Toni Morrison