You sold Marmaros to the Russians. Scurried away in the night and left us to die. Is it to be wondered at that you should choose t...his place to build your house? The masterpiece of construction, built upon the masterpiece of destruction, the masterpiece of murder. The murderer of ten thousand men returns to the place of his crime.LESSATTRIBUTION DETAIL »
Come Vitus, are we men, or are we children? Of what use are all these melodramatic gestures? You say your soul was killed, and tha...t you have been dead all these years. And what of me? Did we not both die here in Marmaros fifteen years ago? Are we any the less victims of the war than those whose bodies were torn asunder? Are we not both the living dead?LESSATTRIBUTION DETAIL »
The black cat does not die. Those same books, if I am not mistaken, teach that the black cat is deathless. Deathless as evil. It i...s the origin of the common superstition of the cat with nine lives.LESSATTRIBUTION DETAIL »
Well, I suppose we've got to have architects, too. But if I wanted to build a nice, cozy, unpretentious insane asylum, he'd be the... man for it.LESSATTRIBUTION DETAIL »
Whoever eats anything at a wedding luncheon? They make the food out of papier mâché. My salad had been used four or five times t...his week.LESSATTRIBUTION DETAIL »