“I got both hands on her throat and there was nothing inside me but the black madness of that desire to kill her, to close my hands until she turned purple and lay still and there’d be an end to her forever. Let them send me to the chair. Let ’em burn me. All they could do was kill me.” HateMadnessKillingRevengeInsanity Book:The Hot Spot Source: The Hot Spot
“There was no way to kiss her like a good boy. You could start out that way, but you always ended up on the other side of the tracks. If you hated her, it didn’t make any difference; it worked just the same.” LoveHateSexKiss Book:The Hot Spot Source: The Hot Spot