All this miraculous hatred. Christ, a man can't eat his breakfast for filling his belly full of it.
Fishing the Sloe-Black RiverI want a big breakfast," said Fuchsia at last. "I want a lot to eat, I'm going to think today.
The Gormenghast NovelsI have no culture, no humane harmony in my brains. I can't live without a culture anymore.
Breakfast of ChampionsTomorrow’s Pancake Friday, despite the fact that it’s Monday, and I don’t eat breakfast.
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