“Ask him about the cemeteries, Dean!”
“Mrs. Deane was a thin-lipped woman, who made small well-considered speeches on peculiar occasions, repeating them afterwards to her husband, and asking him if she had not spoken very properly.”
“In this city [Palermo] . . . it's the souls of the dead who bring presents to the children. . . . We go to the cemetery to ask the dead for toys.”
“Dean? Dean's my protector?" The universe just went to the shithole. -Ren”
“Who owns the land adjoinig the cemetery?''That is reserved for the expansion of the cemetery.”
“Be peaceful, be courteous, obey the law, respect everyone; but if someone puts his hand on you, send him to the cemetery.”