“I clench my fingers. "She's right, huh? The morbid and revolting are such fascinating subjects.”
“I watched his fingers clench and unclench, and I wondered if he was dreaming that they were wrapped around my neck.”
“Revolt is the right of the people”
“I am in revolt against the age-old lie that the majority is always right.”
“Hell of a world we live in, huh? (...) But it could be worse, huh?""That's right," I said, "or even worse, it could be perfect.”
“You gotta be kidding me!" I clench my fists. "I am NOT Bilfro Baggins. You are not a wizard with a pointy hat, and this is not the one ring of power." I raise my finger toward the jagged stone.Jeff's brows rise. "Bilbo? Bilbo Baggins?""Whatever!”