Anthony Burgess Quote
Well well well. What makes, bratty. What gives, this fine brightmiddle of the nochy? He said: I'll give you just ten seconds to wipe that stupid grin off of yourface. Then I want you to listen. Well, what? I said, smecking. Are you not satisfied with beating menear to death and having me spat upon and making me confess to crimes forhours on end and then shoving me among bezoomnies and vonny perverts in thatgrahzny cell? Have you some new torture for me, you bratchny? It'll be your own torture, he said, serious. I hope to God it'lltorture you to madness. And then, before he told me, I knew what it was. The old ptitsa who hadall the kots and koshkas had passed on to a better world in one of the cityhospitals. I'd cracked her a bit too hard, like. Well, well, that waseverything. I thought of all those kots and koshkas mewling for moloko andgetting none, not any more from their starry forella of a mistress. That waseverything. I'd done the lot, now and me still only fifteen.
Well well well. What makes, bratty. What gives, this fine brightmiddle of the nochy? He said: I'll give you just ten seconds to wipe that stupid grin off of yourface. Then I want you to listen. Well, what? I said, smecking. Are you not satisfied with beating menear to death and having me spat upon and making me confess to crimes forhours on end and then shoving me among bezoomnies and vonny perverts in thatgrahzny cell? Have you some new torture for me, you bratchny? It'll be your own torture, he said, serious. I hope to God it'lltorture you to madness. And then, before he told me, I knew what it was. The old ptitsa who hadall the kots and koshkas had passed on to a better world in one of the cityhospitals. I'd cracked her a bit too hard, like. Well, well, that waseverything. I thought of all those kots and koshkas mewling for moloko andgetting none, not any more from their starry forella of a mistress. That waseverything. I'd done the lot, now and me still only fifteen.