I swim back to the shores of privilege out of the sea of the dispossessed. - J. P. Donleavy

Having over the years abided by my little commandments. [...] Not to end up being the man folk show their children. To say don't grow up dilapidated like him.

What would make you happy, Miss Tomson.
"A guy with a large soul. Not the small sneaky rats careening around these days."

Interesting that in times of terror, when the boom is to be lowered, people you hire to save you trouble and trembling think instantly of their own skins. As things come out of the void to get you. Bullets, buses, trucks, germs.