You Can't Have Everything, Even In California

Courage Is A Strange Thing: One Can Never Be Sure Of It

Down These Mean Streets A Man Must Go Who Is Neither Tarnished Nor Afraid

I Don’t Mind If You Don’t Like My Manners. They’re Pretty Bad. I Grieve Over Them During The Long Winter Evenings.

At Least Half The Mystery Novels Published Violate The Law That The Solution, Once Revealed, Must Seem To Be Inevitable.

The Girl Gave Him A Look Which Ought To Have Stuck At Least Four Inches Out Of His Back.