Their Relationship Was Built On Friendship, And

She Had Been Sharing A House With Him For A Week, And He Had Not Once Flirted With Her. He Had Worked With Her, Asked Her Opinion, Slapped Her On The Knuckles Figuratively Speaking When She Was On The Wrong Track, And Acknowledged That She Was Right When She Corrected Him. Dammit, He Had Treated Her Like A Human Being.

I Have A Truly Marvellous Demonstration Of This Proposition Which This Margin Is Too Narrow To Contain.

Don’t Ever Fight With Lisbeth Salander. Her Attitude Towards The Rest Of The World Is That If Someone Threatens Her With A Gun, She’ll Get A Bigger Gun.

As A Girl, She Was A Legal Prey, Especially If She Was Dressed In A Worn Black Leather Jacket And Had Pierced Eyebrows, Tattoos, And Zero Social Status.

I've Read Crime Fiction All My Life. A Thing That's Bothered Me About Crime Fiction Is That It's Generally About One Or Two People, But There's Not Much About Society. I Want To Get Away From That Particular Pattern: A Lead, A Supporting Role And Backdrop Characters.