We had all that love, and we just cracked up under it. It's a big airplane engine that takes you through the sky, right up to the top of the mountain. But when you put it in a Ford, it just shakes it to pieces. That's what we are, Frank, a couple of Fords. God is up there laughing at us.
The Postman Always Rings Twice
James M Cain
1934
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Phillip Jones
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