“Sweet dreams though the guns are booming.”
“Guns, she was reminded then, were not for girls. They were for boys. They were invented by boys. They were invented by boys who had never gotten over their disappointment that accompanying their own orgasm there wasn't a big boom sound.”
“If you want sweet dreams, you've got to live a sweet life.”
“Like all sweet dreams, it will be brief, but brevity makes sweetness, doesn't it?”
“My right hand was sort of casually near my gun, without looking like I was reaching for my gun. It wasn't easy. Reaching for a gun usually looks like reaching for a gun. No one seemed to notice though. Goody for our side.”
“Ill show you a Sweet dream”