Burton

“There were the usual villains on the sands, hoping to rob a poor woman in her sleep, but I pushed them under-water and left them bloated with salt. In my spare time I collected shells.”
― Jeanette Winterson, Sexing the Cherry

“Oblivion. Daily, oblivion.”
― Alex Higley, True Failure

“You want to call her again, maybe tell her all about your breakfast.”
― Jay McInerney, Bright Lights, Big City

“There was no separation between us. We rose in the morning and slept at night as twins do. We had four arms and four legs, and in the afternoons, when we read in the cool orchard, we did so sitting back to back.”
― Jeanette Winterson, Sexing the Cherry