“They arrested us after breakfast.”

“You're not a moron. You're only a case of arrested development.”

“I hope I am not for the killing, Anselmo was thinking. I think that after the war there will have to be some great penance done for the killing. If we no longer have religion after the war then I think there must be some form of civic penance organized that all may be cleansed from the killing or else we will never have a true and human basis for living. The killing is necessary, I know, but still the doing of it is very bad for a man and I think that, after all this is over and we have won the war, there must be a penance of some kind for the cleansing of us all.”

“So far, about morals, I know only that what is moral is what you feel good after and what is immoral is what you feel bad after.”

“But after I got them to leave and shut the door and turned off the light it wasn't any good. It was like saying good-by to a statue. After a while I went out and left the hospital and walked back to the hotel in the rain.”

“After a while I went out and left the hospital and walked back to the hotel in the rain.”

“Thou wilt go now, rabbit. But I go with thee. As long as there is one of us there is both of us.”