The dignity of man was everywhere tissue-paper thin.
With lead he shaded love into the woman's eyes.
All aboard for one last trip.
You can love someone you mistrust.
Apabila rumah itu rusak, yang menempatinya pun rusak.
That's what I was supposed to say...
Suicidal glory is the luxury of the irresponsible.
Walls don't fall without effort.
This is the final book about Brian
One could do worse than be a swinger of birches.
So is darkness better than a heartfelt lie?
To a sensitive being, pity is not seldom pain.
If you can't trust, you can't be trustworthy.
What was it? What could it-- His last thought was surprise.
Shakespeare's great." Duh. Shakespeare's cool, man.
The perfect killer has no conscience.
Even death has a heart.
The bombs were coming-and so was I.
It could be worse. I could be you.
I can't go on like this
Who would you be but who you are?
