I swear I'm licked before I start, trying to tell you all what Mr. Onseim looked like. Words give out sometimes. The way you're purely frozen to death for fit words to tell the favor of the girl you love. And Mr. Onselm and I pure poison hatred for each other from the start. That's a way that love and hate are alike.

Manly Wade Wellman

Who Fears the Devil. 1963