“Milk was originally blood. In that case, was the butter in the Babaji story actually a metaphor for all the carnage that took place under the cover of the jungle? What seemed pure, white and creamy had its origins in vivid, bloody red--- was that not the essence of the whole case?”
“You are so funny with your nice blood ever ready to spurt out, and its such a nice red!”
“Few books can be said to smell of blood, spilled guts, bodily fluids, unpardonable acts.”
“I can smell her blood on your lips. There is nothing that I will not do to you because of that.' (”
“The blood which it is mixed with water you will not get benefit from it.”