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pg. 1096
M-O-O-N, that spells my main man...

pg. 1017
They were nice enough people and all, but there wasn't much love in them. Because they were too busy being afraid. Love didn't grow very well in a place where there was only fear, just as plants didn't grow well in a place it was always dark.
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pg. 968
I feel like this could have been longer.
I wish I was kidding...

pg. 943
The description of the Walking Man coming at Bobby Terry is pure horror. My gawwwwd.

pg. 782
Ughhhh, Nadine. Another one that can take a hike.
Sorry, not sorry.
#TeamLucy

pg. 738
I just want Harold to go away.

pg. 618
The City of Sin.

pg. 458

They were American people and there was a kind of dirty, compelling romance about them whenever they were in groups---never mind if the group was in an Aspen ski lodge or performing their prosaic-arcane rites of summer along US 1 in Maine. And now all those Americans were gone.

pg. 448

Joe. One of the creepiest kids in lit.
That butcher knife and grin!?
I can't even.

pg. 401

I've made it to Book Two!!
Hello, Tom Cullen.
M-O-O-N spells illegal...