I Mean, We're All Trying To Find

The Success Of Any Trap Lies In Its Fundamental Simplicity. The Reverse Trap By The Nature Of Its Single Complication Must Be Swift And Simpler Still.

Men And Women Walked Casually About As They Did On The Main Floor, Every Now And Then Stopping One Another, Exchanging Pleasantries Or Scraps Of Relevantly Irrelevant Information. Gossip.

Bourne Concentrated On Rest And Mobility. From Somewhere In His Forgotten Past He Understood That Recovery Depended Upon Both And He Applied Rigid Discipline To Both.

I Mean, We're All Trying To Find Out Who The Hell We Are, Aren't We?

Well, Let Me Tell You, Gentlemen, The Games Of The Devil Are Not Restricted To Those Confined To Hell. Others Can Play Them.