“ I stand with infinite patience while the Master gnaws the foetid, rotting flesh from the freshly disinterred bones. The opened grave frightens my timid soul, and the foul, foul odor of corruption disgusts my nostrils. ”
Quotes from The Donkey's Tale (Unknown)
“ Do you bring him here, that he may confront the Evil One. Then I will do my part. When the Master is full of dealing with the power that is Holy, he will have no time to watch me. At that sainted moment, I shall strike with every fiber of my being! From behind, I shall kick the Master's skull into bloody fragments. I will do it, though my poor life will surely be forfeit for the deed before the blood dries. And I beg thee, gentle reader, do you intercede for my soul with your God, for I know Him not, neither can I speak. Beg from Him my salvation from the fires the Master speaks so often of. ”
