“There was a loud cough from the man on the stand. I replaced My Magic Mirror carefully on his tray, gave him a cheesy smile, and went my way.”
“David caught me as my legs gave out from under me. “Careful,” he smiled, “I’m lethal.”
“I gave him my best cryptic smile. He did not fall down to his feet, kiss my shoes, and promise me the world. I must be getting rusty.”
“On my first day in jail, a three hundred pound man named Porterhouse hit me in the back of the head with a metal tray. I was standing in line for lunch and I didn't see it coming. I went down. When I got up, I turned around and started throwing punches." (James Frey, pg.1)”
“Breathe. Stand still. Blend in. Don't cough. Shhh, heart. Don't beat so loud...”
“In my walks, every man I meet is my superior in some way, and in that I learn from him.”