As for the blood and the head business, the blood and the head work together and what is not first in the blood can sometimes reach it by going first through the head and what is wrong in the blood can sometimes be tempered by the head.

That's the trouble with you preachers," he said. "You've all got too good to believe in anything," and he drove off with a look of disgust and righteousness.

He and the girl had almost nothing to say to each other. One thing he did say was, 'I ain't got any tattoo on my back.' 'What you got on it?' the girl said. 'My shirt,' Parker said. 'Haw.' 'Haw, haw,' the girl said politely.

I'm a member and preacher to that church where the blind don't see and the lame don't walk and what's dead stays that way.

It's easier to bleed than sweat, Mr. Motes.

If you're a Catholic you believe what the Church teaches and the climate makes no difference.

I am a Catholic not like someone else would be a Baptist or a Methodist, but like someone else would be an atheist.