People love to hate the gravedigger.

I've been accused of being a minimalist writer. I don't like a lot of verbiage in there.

Chance wore a white tuxedo with tails. On anyone else? Doopy. On him? Yes, please.

Death in anonymity is the ultimate insult to human dignity.

Who's going to rob us? A crackhead crab? A jellyfish junkie?

Why do all your brilliant ideas involve felonies?

I've never lost my capacity to be shocked.

Indecision is the key to flexibility.

Channel your outrage ... Do that which you are able to do.

Though a good cop, Luc Claudel has the patience of a firecracker, the sensitivity of Vlad the Impaler, and a persistent skepticism as to the value of forensic anthropology. Snappy dresser, though.

Experience is a valuable thing. It enables us to recognize mistakes when we repeat them.

Beauty is only skin deep, but ugly goes clean to the bone.

Was. What does was actually mean? The verb to be. Past tense of is. Does it mean that someone is no longer being?

I have a second-degree black belt in Okinawan kobudo weapons training.

I never planned on becoming a brand name. The success of the Trump name worldwide has been a surprise.

What if we could stop being different colors, different backgrounds, and just be in love?

One thing I'm most passionate about is that I'm geared up and ready for another cycle of touring, to go out in the world and be whoever I need to be for someone.

If we do not catch men, we are in great danger of losing even the desire to catch them. Our purposed activity is in peril of becoming a dream.

The state must be the first to be organized and totally committed to serving the interests of the people.

Paris strikes the vulgar part of us infinitely the most, but to a thinking mind London is incomparably the most delightful subject for contemplation.

Nobody knew the Iron Man had fallen. Night passed.