‘I was, uh, sent down from Washington D.C. to see about these murders…’

The Things That Really Matter
‘I was, uh, sent down from Washington D.C. to see about these murders…’
‘Each one of us is given a tapestry, our own opera…’
‘The archetypal empty bottle which only becomes visible when it’s filled by a role…’
‘We’re both getting old. All that we have left now are our memories…’
‘If there’s one person you can’t trust in this life, it’s millionaires’ kids…’
‘I used to think that my life was a tragedy, but now I realise, it’s a comedy.’