By The Age Of Six Or Seven,

Although The Photographer And The Art Thief Were Close Friends, Neither Had Ever Taken The Other's Picture.

They Mention That It's A Nonstop Flight. Well, I Must Say I Don't Care For That Sort Of Thing. Call Me Old Fashioned, But I Insist That My Flight Stop. Preferably At An Airport.

I Think Everyone Should Treat One Another In A Christian Manner. I Will Not, However, Be Responsible For The Consequences.

When I Listen To Those Tapes Now, The Real Cocaine Shows; There's Just Nothing Special About Their Content.

If You Love Someone Set Them Free. If They Come Back, Set Them On Fire.