“One more minute of this, and she’d be a certifiable simpleton.”
“This is one Fruit Loop beyond certifiable.”
“Simpletons! Yes, yes! I'm a simpleton! Are you a simpleton? We'll build a town and we'll name it Simple Town, because by then all the smart bastards that caused all this, they'll be dead! Simpletons! Let's go! This ought to show 'em! Anybody here not a simpleton? Get the bastard, if there is!”
“She’d been with Blake for over an hour. It felt like minutes.”
“She’d grown up in a strict household; she’d gone insane with freedom the minute she ran away and got out on her own.”
“The reasoning man who scorns the prejudices of simpletons necessarily becomes the enemy of simpletons; he must expect as much, and laugh at the inevitable.”