Mischief nodded. 'It's true,' he conceded. 'You're in the company of eight world-class thieves,' he said, not without a little touch of pride. 'Saints we are not. ' But then,' said Deaux-Deaux, 'who is?' he thought on this. 'Besides saints.
The aim of life is to live, and to live means to be aware, joyously, drunkenly, serenely, divinely aware.