Robbie

“Christ can forgive you," he whispered, though he didn't believe it. There wasn't a hint of compassion in those ice-blue eyes.
"That's grand," she said.
Her features became again those of the pleasant brown-haired nurse. She smiled, pulled the pillow from under his head, and covered his face.”
― Stephen M. Irwin, The Dead Path

“The night was cold but gentle like an X-rated metaphor.”
― Edgar Cantero, Meddling Kids