Quotes from Steven F. Havill

He's…what would be the best word…he's okay. Just okay." Julia let Estelle slip by into the shop. "He has some good days and some bad days. I keep kidding him that it's a victory if he can remember enough about the day to decide whether it's good or bad.

that's what I love about you," he said. "You help the mantle of senility rest so gently.

I did me some time in the Navy and spent most of it up close and personal with a paring knife. Still can't look a potato in the eye.

Your days are numbered, you little ignorant peckerwoods." Monty Schaffer stood with feet spread, fists tightly balled on his hips—an angry man ready to strike. But instead of striking, he unholstered

Bobby should be coherent by this afternoon. He'd enjoy a visit." "The sheriff doesn't talk to us," Dayan said. "Oh, he will, I think. Just tell him that if he doesn't, Linda Real has some photos of him that she'll let you have.