I’m ever curious about the world.
I’m a wicked ping-pong player.
A young man’s ambition, can there be a more fleeting prospect?
I’d read a lot of thrillers about politicians and presidents, but never one where you flip the stereotypes and make good people bad and bad people good.
I look for material that both interest me and challenges me. If I am drawn to the material and I have to work hard at it, the characters and the plots reflect the hours and hours of research.
Fiction is sort of a way to set the record straight, and let people at least believe that justice can be achieved and the right outcomes can occur.
But protagonists are protagonists and heroes are heroes.
Trapped in a trap of your own making.
I’m tired of people screaming about price and forgetting about the content.
Human beings are infinitely fallible, completely unreliable. Science is not. Science is absolute. Under strict principles, if you do A and B, then C will occur. This rarely happens if you inject the inefficiences of humanity into the process.
Half truths were a wonderful way to inspire credibility.
Only I could drink a thousand drinks and never forget a damn thing. I would just remember every detail of the thousand drinks down to the shapes of the ice cubes.
Nothing, absolutely nothing, was above corruption so long as human beings were involved.
It’s not the beginning or the destination that counts. It’s the ride in between.
Two people can care for each other but not want the same things.
Most people associate reading with laying on the beach. They don’t see that it’s crucial for a democracy!
That’s what civilization sometimes did to threats, real or perceived. They walled them off. Us against them. Survival of the fittest. You die so I can live.
As a lawyer, as a private citizen, you see a lot of injustice.
You learn a lot about a person when she saves your life, – Mecho.
It’s hard, Cotton. To let yourself love something you know you may never have.