Quotes About Max

Now can I go in and kill everybody?" Max asked. "No." "You and your half-canine morals. It does nothing but get in the way." "I know you're working hard to be a sociopath, but stop it." "Sociopath is in the eye of the—" "—forensic psychologist working for the prosecution?

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I think if you show respect on the track to each other, and you do clean overtaking moves, then they get respect for you.

Fang (sarcasticaly): Go pick out a tree and I'll carve our initials in it. Max: (screams and goes in the bathroom)

When are you going to trust me Max?" asked Fang. "When I go completely bonkers," I laughed.

Stevie can learn anything from a book. And when it comes to psychiatry, she's read them all. So she wields guilt like a master swordsman. And Max isn't nearly as much of a psychopath as the social worker said because otherwise, she wouldn't feel any guilt at all. At least that's what I tell myself. All the time.

Dear God, Max! What happened to your face?" Berg hysterically asked. She shrugged, the quills in her face wiggling when she did. "A porcupine attacked me. Flung its quills at me." She glanced around, seemingly not bothered by the many—many—quills hanging from her face like some weird, horrifying mask.

Max Allan Collins

Sensitive reader, start not at the apparition! Oxford is a plexus of anomalies.

Echoes of his boots fell from the upper stairs and met the ascending susurrus of a silk skirt.

Despite her dress, which was of a tremendous tartan, she diffused the pale authentic radiance of a spirituality most high, most simple.

He despised himself for wishing to forget she despised him.

such an air of sullen mourning as it had not worn since the Prussians marched to its Elysee.

Perhaps, had Byron not been a dandy—but ah, had he not been in his soul a dandy there would have been no Byron worth mentioning.

Men of thought, agile on the plane of ideas, devils of fellows among books, they groped feebly in this matter of actual life and death.

Peerless, he was irresponsible—the captain of his soul, the despot of his future.

and moaned what I think is the word "sploosh" (a reference to his favorite show, Archer).

very terrifying strip of double netherrack that ran from our speck to the edge of the main plain.

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why wouldn't destruction of the brain be the only way to annihilate these creatures? Isn't it the only way to annihilate us as well?

Moo," called an approaching cow, its voice heavy with criticism.

Do you know," she said, "that was the Ludovisi Altar we liked so much this morning. It's madly famous!" I let her give me a lecture.

The Higher Grounds Café is officially open for business!" she announced.

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