Urges. Mercy, the urges.

She needed to come with an instructional manual. And one not written in Spanish.

I loved you as a boy and fell in love with you as a man. You’re in here so deep that there is no you, no me. Only us.

He needed a stiff drink. With a side of straightjacket.

He bit back a weary sigh and tried to remember strangling her would solve squat.

Considering she’d just blown his gray matter into the ether, he was screwed.

Her sudden grin depleted some of his brain cells. She was evil like that.

That dress was designed to be a kill switch for rational thought.

Like the body that is made up of different limbs and organs all mortal creatures exist depending upon one another.

Life is a banquet, and most poor suckers are starving to death.

Every time you get angry, you poison your own system.

Invalidating laws has absolutely nothing to do with judicial activism. It depends on whether the law is unconstitutional or not. That's really the key point.

I’ve learned that home isn’t a place, it’s a feeling.

There is one thing I know about creative conflict: once my argument is exhausted, I am not going to be unhappy whether it moves in my direction or away.

If only for the sake of elegance, I try to remain morally pure.

Unfortunately, from what I can see from my vantage point as the U.S. Attorney here, illegal insider trading is rampant and may even be on the rise.

What humans have spontaneously identified as good and bad - or as positive and negative - are evolutionary complementations in need of more accurate identifications.

For many years I have devoted articles and essays to newspapers, from the inside. So criticism of the newspapers was a topic that I practiced for a long time.