"i wish i could tell you that Andy fought the good fight, and the Sisters let him be. i wish i could tell you that - but prison is no fairy-tale world. He never said who did it, but we all knew. Things went on like that for awhile - prison life consists of routine, and then more routine. Every so often, Andy would show up with fresh bruises. The Sisters kept at him - sometimes he was able to fight 'em off, sometimes not. And that's how it went for Andy - that was his routine. i do believe those first two years were the worst for him, and i also believe that if things had gone on that way, this place would have got the best of him."
Abi Bak sen bana imkan vermiyorsun. Dayımın çocukları cinayetten yeni çıktılar. onlara etek giydirmezsem namus şerefsiz evladıyım. Bak abi onların kulağının dibine iniceksin çat çat iki tane sıkacaksın. Patates sıçarlar patates. Ben dayımın çocukları mermiye kafa atıyolar abi!!
