From one of my favourite books Rant, a book which uses the artistic medium of a book to it's advantage, this quote is one of my favourite. Without spoiling things, throughout the book - you don't know who to believe or trust. As the entire thing is basically an interview with different people about the death of one man. This quote conveys the betrayal and "chinese whispers" themes which are weaved in to the book. Trying to show this visually is going to be a challenge. I'm trying to show how a character can have alterior motives through this sketch:
Working on the whole "chinese-whispers" thing. Get back to me on that.
