Len

“I think I'll decompose in my own order, an order I'll decide. It will be my bones and teeth first, all my hardest parts, and then my organs, largest to smallest, and then my tongue and hair and eyeballs, and then my skin. I'm going to rot from the inside out. Not the outside in. When they dig me up, all that will be left is what I think, what I dream.”
― K-Ming Chang, Organ Meats

“Men want a dog…. They want someone who will need them, you know, who will never refuse them…. Dogs will take anything you give them….”
― K-Ming Chang, Organ Meats

“For a vicious moment, Andrew thought about slipping his fingers into Thomas's cut. Taking hold of his rib and breaking it. Pulling the soft crumbling bone from his chest and sewing it into his own. They'd be forever together, rib against rib, fused in gore and bone and adoration.”
― C.G. Drews, Don't Let the Forest In

“If you cut open my chest'—Andrew's voice was wrecked—'you'll find a garden of rot where my heart should be.”
― C.G. Drews, Don't Let the Forest In