Some Feelings Sink So Deep Into The

A Politician Is Someone Who Promises A Bridge Even When There's No Water

I Think The Novel Form Chose Me. I Was A Writer Before I Became A Criminal... My First Instinct Was To Write.

There’s Too Much Love In The World. Sometimes I Think That’s What Heaven Is---- A Place Where Everybody’s Happy Because Nobody Loves Anybody Else, Ever.

Heroes Only Come In Three Kinds:dead, Damaged Or Dubious.

The Man Grinned Back At Me With That Perfect Sincerity We Fear And Call Simple-minded.