‘Literature is my solace in the solitude…’


The Things That Really Matter
‘We have a mutual understanding. I scratch their backs and they don’t scratch mine…’

‘I can’t lie to you about your chances. But you have my sympathies…’

‘The man in black fled across the desert, and the gunslinger followed….’

‘But one thing’s sure. Inspector Clay is dead, murdered, and somebody’s responsible…’

‘How can you still be helping them after everything they have done to you?’

‘The devil exists. God exists. And for us, as people, our very destiny hinges upon which one we elect to follow...’
