“You," she told him, "are so full of shit, it's a wonder your eyes don't turn brown.”
“Lucky bit down on his tongue before, "You're so full of shit I'm surprised your eyes aren't brown," clawed its way out of his mouth.”
“Darling, don't give me shit, cause I know that your full of it, your full of shit...your full of shit”
“She told me she has her eye on me, so I said, And what do you have your other eye on?”
“Of course, you don't turn into a shit just because you buy a Mercedes-600. It's the other way round: the reason you can afford to buy a Mercedes-600 is that you turn into a shit.”
“The harpy’s eyes were wide with wonder. “So that’s Adriyel. No wonder it’s famous in poems and shit.”