“Lucille Sharpe: She knows everything. She stopped drinking her tea, but I poisoned the porridge. Thomas Sharpe: Lucille, stop it! Do we have to do this? Must we? Lucille Sharpe: Yes.”Tagged: poisoning, tea, Porridge
“The more the house sinks, the worse it gets. We must do something about it.”Tagged: sinking house, Proactive, getting worse
“But the horror... The horror was for love. The things we do for love like this are ugly, mad, full of sweat and regret. This love burns you and maims you and twists you inside out. It is a monstrous love and it makes monsters of us all.”Tagged: Horror, Love, Sweat, monstrous, monsters