Ha, if you're so smart why can't you write your numbers in Danish or Geatish or good ol' Anglo-Saxon. Rather than that monkish gibberish. Now Faulkner, there was a man. Revenge is a concept that traces along WASP lines nicely, especially when you season the mix with some displaced highlanders from Viking colonies like the Hebrides, enclosure them, and toss them into the Deep South. Hardly a hiccup between Beowulf and Faulkner.
Most humans taste like chicken.
Everything tastes like chicken. Like a movie credit. If only we could count that high. If we could only read. I had always wished he had written more, even if they rhyme.