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Darl is our brother, our brother Darl. Our brother Darl in a cage in Jackson where, his grimed hands lying lightly in the quiet interstices, looking out he foams.

— William Faulkner As I Lay Dying (1930)

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Clocks slay time. ... Time is dead as long as it is being clicked off by little wheels; only when the clock stops does time come to life.

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Even a liar can be scared into telling the truth, same as an honest man can be tortured into telling a lie.

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The past is never dead. It's not even past.

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When people act like niggers, no matter who they are, the only thing to do is treat them like a nigger.

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People to whom sin is just a matter of words, to them salvation is just words too.

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