You're buying years of work, toil in the sun; you're buying a sorrow that can't talk.
I nearly always write โ just as I nearly always breathe.
To be alive at all is to have scars.
I ought to of shot that dog myself, George. I shouldn't ought to of let no stranger shoot my dog.
... every little boy thinks he invented sin.
Montana seems to me to be what a small boy would think Texas is like from hearing Texans