But I would lie on the floor and analyze everything. I&#39;d listen to all the strings and the background vocals on the Saturday Night Fever soundtrack and try to pick out the different instruments.

Did you bring your camera?” Gracie grabbed her trusty Polaroid from under her arm and held it out. Light from the streetlamp glinted off the narrow lens.

I believe in God and the whole business but I love women best, music and science next, whiskey next, God fourth, and my fellowman hardly at all.

Men are prisoners of their genitalia and women are the keepers of the keys to paradise.

Written By Pat Conroy

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