I was out of sorts. They are deep, my sorts, a deep ditch, and I am not often out of them.
—Samuel Beckett
When I found him lying in the ditch holding a shovel, I thought he was sleeping on the job. Turns out he was being even lazier, and he was in fact dead.
—Jarod Kintz
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