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338 pages, Hardcover
First published December 27, 1999
But I didn't see bitterness or self-pity or some warped nostalgic wistfulness in his face. What I saw was something like pride but pride without ego, something like acceptance but acceptance without ever being allowed to consider any other options.
Her eyes turned a sandblasted gray as if she had made them ready for me to carve into them whatever horrible image i chose.
A gray mist had settled over everything, absorbing the weak morning light, and giving the air substance. I stuck my bare arm out into it and brought it back covered in shimmer. I breathed it in deeply, letting its feather weight fill my lungs and roll over my tongue. It tasted sweet and empty like purity should.
"Gun's only good when it's the only gun."
"Never ask for what ought to be offered."
"Don't fight if you can help it. But if one of you gets whipped by somebody both of you best come home bloody, understand?"
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