You're broke, eh?"I been shaking two nickels together for a month, trying to get them to mate.

I don’t mind if you don’t like my manners. They’re pretty bad. I grieve over them during the long winter evenings.

Neither of the two people in the room paid any attention to the way I came in, although only one of them was dead.

Under the thinning fog the surf curled and creamed, almost without sound, like a thought trying to form inself on the edge of consciousness.

I sat down on the edge of a deep soft chair and looked at Mrs Regan. She was worth a stare. She was trouble.

It was a smooth silvery voice that matched her hair. It had a tiny tinkle in it, like bells in a doll's house. I thought that was silly as soon as I thought of it.

He didn't know the right people. That's all a police record means in this rotten crime-ridden country.

Murder = Art...Everyone is artist... we all understand different the word "Artist

I asked Tom if countries always apologized when they had done wrong and he said: "Yes: the little one does."

You have trust in what you think. If you splinter yourself and try to please everyone, you can't.

I don't know if I'm attention deficit, but I certainly am easily distracted by other things.

Be more concerned with your character than your reputation.

I'm trying to enjoy my lie as much as I can and I know that tennis hopefully is going to be my life the next 10, 15 years.

Businesses should be assured that law enforcement will operate with the utmost sensitivity toward victims of cyber attacks.

I tell my friends about my conversations with my father - conversations with an artist.

The peculiar habit, when searching for a snack, of constantly returning to the refrigerator in hopes that something new will have materialized.