"If you've got the sand to pull that trigger ... then do it."

"You let my daughter die.  You knelt there.  You watched it burn."


"Twyla always said she was the prettiest of us all.
     "Men come to her like bees to a blossom."
             "We both loved her.
And nothing can change that either."
"I'm sorry.  Oh, dear God, I'm sorry."
"I didn't kill Fiona.  As God is my wittness.
              Why can't you see that?"
"You crazy son-of-a-bitch!  I didn't kill Fiona!"
"It was Della."
"What the hell happened to you?"
"You'd best see to your father."
"I knew you couldn't have done it."
"Let's spring Unbob and have us a drink."
"Who would of figured Della?"  My money was ridin' on you."
"It would have been a strange thing, lynchin' my own brother-in-law."
"You know, Austin, us bein' kin don't seem to                   amount to much anymore."
"I don't know what you want from me, Austin."
                "I got to talking to my father. 
I don't know what goes on in his head anymore."
"Just leave him be.  He'll come around soon enough.
                A man's pain is a personal thing."
"Do it!"
                    "No, think!  Remember, you were there!  
Josiah, Hannah is dead ... and gone.  And nothing can change that."

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