Quote by: Kurt Vonnegut

Pretty, was she?" "Pretty?" he echoed. "Mister, when I see my first lady angel, if God ever sees fit to show me one, it'll be her wings and not her face that'll make my mouth fall open. I've already seen the prettiest face that ever could be.


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Author Bio


  • NameKurt Vonnegut
  • Description20th-century American writer
  • AliasesKurt Vonnegut, Jr.
  • BornNovember 11, 1922
  • DiedApril 11, 2007
  • CountryUnited States Of America
  • ProfessionPlaywright; Writer; Screenwriter; Novelist; Essayist
  • WorksCat's Cradle; Slaughterhouse-Five; Breakfast Of Champions
  • AwardsGuggenheim Fellowship; Purple Heart; Humanist Of The Year