Epigraph

Thus speaketh the red judge: “Why did this criminal commit murder?

He meant to rob.” I tell you, however,

that his soul wanted blood, not booty:

he thirsted for the happiness of the knife!

— Nietzsche, Thus Spake Zarathustra

Baby face

You’ve got the cutest little baby face

There’s not another one could take your place

You baby face

— Popular song by Harry Akst and Benny Davis, 1926


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