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Dennis
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Hey guys,

We're doing a big update on the site this summer and we'd like to begin including quotes for each book on their respective pages.

We have these Stickys set up on some of the earlier Book forums. So begin including the best quotes from this book here (once you've all had a chance to read it, of course).

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p.60

Such beautiful, false compliments-the male equivalent of a woman's screaming fake orgasm. The first designed to get a woman into bed. The second to more quickly complete sexual intercourse and get a man out of bed.

p.70

...the moment the world declares a person to be immortal, at that moment the person will strive to prove the world wrong.

p.88

There's worse that people can steal from you than money.

p.122

In truth, the degree of anyone's success depends on how often they can say the word yes and hear the word no.

p.129

We all have some proper noun to blame.

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amandataylor
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Pg 70

...all because the moment the world declares a person to be immortal, at that moment the person will strive to prove the world wrong

Pg 71

This beaming woman in white, holding a pink baby, appears the mirror opposite of me: a woman dressed in black holding a bronze trophy wrapped in a soiled dust rag. A beat of ironic parallelism

Pg 75

The "kinder kattle kall," as Cholly Knickerbocker would call it, continues all afternoon. This audition. Prams and strollers form a line which runs halfway to the corner. This buffet of abandoned babies, the products of unplanned pregnancies, the progeny of heartbreak--these pink and chubby souvenirs of rape, promiscuity, incest. Impulse. Bottle-fed leftovers of divorce, spousal abuse and fatal disease. Even as the paintbrush, the pink bristles grow stiff in my hand, the babies arrive as proof of poor choices. The sleeping or giggling flotsam and jetsam, a residue of what seemed at one time to be true love.