But how, said Charles, who was close to tears, how can you possibly justify cold-blooded murder?’ Henry lit a cigarette. I prefer to think of it, he had said, as redistribution of matter.
Donna Tartt
But how, said Charles, who was close to tears, how can you possibly justify cold-blooded murder?’ Henry lit a cigarette. I prefer to think of it, he had said, as redistribution of matter.