So much good, so much evil. Just add water.

He watched them grow, until eventually, great forests of words had risen throughout Germany.... It was a nation of farmed thoughts.

Yes, I know it. In the darkness of my dark beating heart, I know. He'd have loved it alright. You see? Even Death Has A Heart.

When death captures me," the boy vowed, "he will feel my fist in his face." (31.26)

There were not many people who could say that their education had been paid for with cigarettes.

People die of broken hearts. They have heart attacks. And it's the heart that hurts most when things go wrong and fall apart.

Together, they would watch everything that was so carefully planned collapse, and they would smile at the beauty of destruction.