Then he laughed and she laughed. And quivering with the movement of the train, the dead man seemed to laugh too.

Then he laughed and she laughed. And quivering with the movement of the train, the dead man seemed to laugh too.

I kissed her, a long hard kiss. Because baby didn't know it, but baby was dead, and in a way I couldn't have loved her more.

There is only one plot-things are not what they seem.

You can't stamp on a man's corns when he's got his feet cut off.

What smells good in the store may stink in the stewpot.

A weed is a plant out of place.