• No god craves weaklings

    Daniel Woodrell
  • The Dolly's around here can't be seen to coddle a snitch's family --- that's the always been our way. We're old blood, us people, and our ways was set firm long before hot shot baby Jesus ever even burped milk'n sh*& yellow

    Daniel Woodrell
  • Ree Dolly stood at the break of day on her cold front steps and smelled coming flurries and saw meat. Meat hung from trees across the creek. Carcasses hung pale of flesh with fatty gleam from low limbs of saplings in the side yards. Three halt haggard houses formed a kneeling rank on the far creekside and each had two or more skinned torsos dangling by rope from sagged limbs, venison left to the weather for two nights and three days so the early blossoming of decay might round the flavor, sweeten that meat to the bone

    Daniel Woodrell
  • I was not much used to women except for mothers. Everything I did, they did different

    Daniel Woodrell
  • Sammy, wouldn’t you like to add up to something? In the future? Amount to something?

    Daniel Woodrell
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