Citerat från veckans läsning

"Mo-Maw shook her head like a child. 'No. Sing me something good.'

  'Like what?'

  'You know hunners of good songs. Sing me something you've taped off the charts. Something about love.'

  Mungo lay behind her. He needed to keep her here with him. In a quiet voice he started to sing his love songs, unsure of the words, but certain of how they made him feel."

ur Young Mungo av Douglas Stuart

"Inte kan man slåss mä kapitalisterna utan att ha lärt sej Machiavelli utantill. Dä ä fans bibel dä. Den kan varenda fabrikant å grosshandlare utantill, min själ."

ur Rebellerna III: Den stora striden av Fredrik Ström