God isn't going to scribble across the sky. "The shark is gone. — Peter Benchley, Jaws
God isn't going to scribble across the sky. "The shark is gone. — Peter Benchley, Jaws
God isn't going to scribble across the sky. "The shark is gone. — Peter Benchley, Jaws
God isn't going to scribble across the sky. "The shark is gone. — Peter Benchley, Jaws
God isn't going to scribble across the sky. "The shark is gone. — Peter Benchley, Jaws
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God isn't going to scribble across the sky. "The shark is gone.

— Peter Benchley, Jaws
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