Hickey: I heard you got Finn. That was Doyle's best shooter.
John Smith: I thought you were the best.
Hickey: Nah, just the best lookin'.
Last Man Standing
Joe Monday: Last I heard you were gonna have a talk with some fellas. Next thing I hear one of them's dead.
John Smith: The conversation kind of went downhill...
Last Man Standing
Me? I was waiting to become a man, waiting to get away. Just to go away. But the memory of that summer is like a dream to me, a dream of music that is both heard and imagined, that seems to be both itself and its own echo. When I remember it, I think of it as dancing. Dancing as if language had...
We never saw them again. They vanished without a trace. Years later I learned that they ended as shadows on the streets of London, scraping a living together, dying alone.
Dancing at Lughnasa
Westerners cannot play chess because they play too much poker. If they played chess, they would understand. There are no bluffs, only calculations.
Ahmat, in Five Fingers
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