“A sackful of human flesh that lives off its nostalgia for other forgettable things until it comes face to face with what really matters, at which point it shivers like an engine before cutting out.”
“They're not ‘fellas.’ They’re not anywhere near human. They’re nothing but leaking sacks of mutated maggots, just like you.” Lookswise, he and the other angels I’d seen were closer to living Adonises, complete with god-like faces and presence. But inside, they were maggots for sure.”
“Having a baby is like getting a tattoo on your face. You really need to be certain it's what you want before you commit.”
“Your face looks like a sack of purple potatoes”
“Lovely, forgettable faces, born to flirt and fuck and die.”
“Some books make us dream, others bring us face to face with reality, but what matters most to the author is the honesty with which a book is written.”