[...] I made obscene amounts of money for the House, rose to such dizzying editorial heights that my salary became almost enough to live on. [...]
[...] I recall that at this point her mechanical chair on its track was caused to move toward the door of the inner office of Dr. Jay--whose fondness for useless gadgets would, I'm convinced, be of significant interest to his colleagues--and we called goodbye. [...]
[...] Now that it's become undeniably apparent even to me that I have a son who lends to the expression "fruit of my loins" whole new vistas of meaning [...]
MR. LUNGBERG: Don't quite a few people live around there?
GOVERNOR: Relocation. Eminent domain. A desert respects no man. Fits with the whole concept.
[...]
MR. OBSTAT: Hey, my mother lives right near Caldwell.
GOVERNOR: Hits him, eh Neil? Part of the whole concept. Concept has to hit h…
Lenore, come to work, where I am, remove yourself from the shower immediately and come to work now, I'll not come down for my paper until you are here, Mandible is getting suspicious when I call.
