Listen everybody, I've got to have time to think things out. I can't decide what to do straight off. Chapter 1 pg.23
He clenched his fist and beat hammer-wise on the red wall at his right. His lips were tightly compressed and his eyes yearned beneath the fringe of hair. Chapter 6 pg. 107
We can't keep one fire going and they don't care, what's more I don't know sometimes supposing I got like the others not caring. What would become of us? Chapter 8 pg.139
I dunno, Ralph. We just got to go on, that's all. That's what grownups would do. Chapter 8 pg.139
