I Write Every Day. Even If I'm

I Think Things Happen Between People For A Reason.

Retirement Wasn't A Reward At The End Of A Well-run Career ... It Was A Void Surrounded By Endless Dull Hours, Haunted By Memories Of Work.

I Can Fix A Bad Page. I Can't Fix A Blank Page.

"what Was That Technique You Were Using On Those Bastards?" "an Ancient Form Called Kicking Ass."

I Want You To Take Note, Commander, That Turning In My Badge Would Be Like Cutting Off My Arm. But If It Comes Down To A Choice Between The Job And My Marriage, Then I Lose The Arm.