Icey Spoon: What could have possessed that girl? Rev. Harry Powell: Satan. Icey Spoon: Ah.
The Night of the HunterI’ve come to the end of another book alive. At times like this I’m always at a loss for words.
Sailing in a Spoonful of WaterNever underestimate spite as a motivator for genius.
The Disappearing Spoon: And Other True Tales of Madness, Love, and the History of the World from the Periodic Table of the Elements