It's so nice to be able to do, what you thought was so difficult before!

Bud's relationship with the female sex was governed by a gallimaufry of primal impulses, dim suppositions, deranged theories, overheard scraps of conversation, half-remembered pieces of bad advice, and fragments of no-doubt exaggerated anecdotes that amounted to rank superstition.

I am an alcoholic. I’m the first to admit that. I can’t drink at all. One drink is too many and a thousand’s not enough.

Themselves among others, everything in its place. Justified in the world.

Written By Cormac McCarthy

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