59 Quotes by David Peace

Battering down doors, battering down people, kicking in doors, kicking in people, searching for her, searching for me.

Nodding and laughing-Really, really laughing-The guards too. Laughing and nodding and blinking and patting down his hair, the spittle on his chin-Michael John Myshkin, murderer of children is laughing-Spittle on his chin, tears on his cheeks.

And I am still haunted by all the things I could have been.

They will want answers. Then they'll want silence.

He hates me and I hate him, but I hate him more, more and more-

They hate me” I tell him. “Despise me. And they’ll hate you too. Despise you. But we’ll be here long after they’re all gone.

They love me for what I'm not. They hate me for what I am.

It is a war of nerves and there will be casualties.

The smell of blood. The smell of sweat. The smell of tears. The smell of Algipan. You want to smell these smells for the rest of your life.