Harry Crews: He did not know what love was. And he did not know what good it was. But he knew he carried it around with him, a scabrous spot of rot, of contagion, for which there was no cure.

He did not know what love was. And he did not know what good it was. But he knew he carried it around with him, a scabrous spot of rot, of contagion, for which there was no cure.

-- Harry Crews


		Name: Harry Crews Type: Novelist Nationality: American Birth: June 6, 1935

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