“The Days were a clan that mighta lived long
But Ben Day’s head got screwed on wrong…“
Books I’ve read in 2015 2024: Dark Places by Gillian Flynn
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“I have a meanness inside me, real as an organ. Slit me at my belly and it might slide out, meaty and dark, drop on the floor so you could stomp on it.” From page 1 of the
mass market paperback version of
Dark Places, by
Gillian Flynn
"I can feel a better version of me somewhere in there-hidden behind a liver or attached to a bit of spleen within my stunted, childish body-a Libby that’s telling me to get up, do something, grow up, move on.
But the meanness usually wins out."
From page 2 of the
mass market paperback version of
Dark Places, by
Gillian Flynn
I was not a lovable child, and I'd grown into a deeply unlovable adult. Draw a picture of my soul, and it'd be a scribble with fangs. From page 2 of the
mass market paperback version of
Dark Places, by
Gillian Flynn
Libby Day moodboard
“I was raised feral, and I mostly stayed that way.” From page 306 of the
mass market paperback version of
Dark Places, by
Gillian Flynn
Coffee goes great with sudden death. From page 2 of the
mass market paperback version of
Dark Places, by
Gillian Flynn
and i'd grown into a deeply unlovable adult. From page 2 of the
mass market paperback version of
Dark Places, by
Gillian Flynn
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“There are few phrases that annoy me more than I won't bite. The only line that pisses me off faster is when some drunk, ham-faced dude in a bar sees me trying to get past him and barks: Smile, it can't be that bad!
Yeah, actually, it can, jackwad.”
From page 40 of the
mass market paperback version of
Dark Places, by
Gillian Flynn
“You think you know the answer, you’re going to find peace?
Like knowing is somehow going to fix you? You think after what happened there’s any peace for you, sweetheart? How about this. Instead of asking yourself what happened, just accept that it happened.”
From pages 484 to 485 of the
mass market paperback version of
Dark Places, by
Gillian Flynn
I have a meanness inside me, real as an organ. From page 1 of the
mass market paperback version of
Dark Places, by
Gillian Flynn
“I have a meanness inside me, real as an organ. Slit me at my belly and it might slide out, meaty and dark, drop on the floor so you could stomp on it.” From page 1 of the
mass market paperback version of
Dark Places, by
Gillian Flynn Libby Day was seven when her mother and two sisters were murdered in “The Satan Sacrifice of Kinnakee, Kansas.” She survived-and famously testified that her fifteen-year-old brother, Ben, was the killer. Twenty-five years later, the Kill Club-a secret society obsessed with notorious crimes-locates Libby and pumps her for details. They hope to discover proof that may free Ben. Libby hopes to turn a profit off her tragic history: She’ll reconnect with the players from that night and report her findings to the club, for a fee. As Libby’s search takes her from shabby Missouri strip clubs to abandoned Oklahoma tourist towns, the unimaginable truth emerges, and Libby finds herself right back where she started-on the run from a killer.
Sometimes he felt like he'd been gone his whole life - in exile, away from the place he was supposed to be, and that, soldier-like, he was pining to be returned. Homesick for a place he'd never been. From page 535 of the
mass market paperback version of
Dark Places, by
Gillian Flynn
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