My Father Was Aloof, Very Strange And

He Died Fighting For What He Believed In.

The Cia Agent Looked More Dead Than Alive. Alex Wondered If He Had Been Hit, But There Was No Sign Of Any Blood. Perhaps He Was In Shock.

You're My Closest Friend And You're Thousands Of Miles Away.

You Don't Need To Be Able To String A Sentence Together In A Way That Is Elegant Or Even Vaguely Meaningful To Produce A Bestseller - As Dan Brown Has Demonstrated Time And Again.

For All Men Are Equal At The Moment Of Death And Who Are We To Judge Them When A Much Greater Judge Awaits?