6 Quotes by Scott Pratt

I went into Grace’s den and picked up a book I’d bought from Amazon, Man’s Search for Meaning. It had been written in 1946 by an Austrian of Jewish descent named Viktor Frankl. It was probably the first academic, intellectual approach to Post Traumatic Stress Disorder, although he hadn’t used that terminology.

The system can be cruel. Not just cruel, it can be downright barbaric.

I’d just bought a pistol and a silencer without even having to tell the guy my name. What a damned country.

We talked on the phone for a long time yesterday,” she said. “He’s sorry, Joe. He’s really sorry. He broke down and cried like a baby.” “I can’t believe I’m hearing this. Why don’t you at least.

The moon was creeping up behind a hill to the northeast, almost as though it was afraid of what it would see when it cleared the ridge.

He was shouting now. His face looked like a candy apple with eyes.