“I embrace my own festering diseased corruption,”
“Violence is a disease, a disease that corrupts all who use it regardless of the cause.”
“This place's a festering whore's crotch. Do I own it?”
“Beckett turned to Mouse again. “This place’s a festering whore’s crotch. Do I own it?”
“For once the disease of reading has laid upon the system it weakens so that it falls an easy prey to that other scourge which dwells in the ink pot and festers in the quill. The wretch takes to writing. ”
“Why did women always believe that talking about a problem would fix it? Some issues were corpses. Hot air made them fester and rot and spread their disease to everything else. Better to bury it and move on.”