Do you believe in the value of truth, my dear, or donโt you?โ โOf course I believe in the truth,โ said Rhoda, staring. โYes, you say that, but perhaps you havenโt thought about it. The truth hurts sometimes โ and destroys oneโs illusions.โ โIโd rather have it all the same.โ said Rhoda. โSo would I. But I donโt know that weโre wise.โ Mrs. Oliver; Rhoda Dawes
Agatha ChristieIt is a curious thought, but it is only when you see people looking ridiculous that you realize just how much you love them.
Agatha ChristiePoirot said placidly, โOne does not, you know, employ merely the muscles. I do not need to bend and measure the footprints and pick up the cigarette ends and examine the bent blades of grass. It is enough for me to sit back in my chair and think. It is this โ โ he tapped his egg-shaped head โ โthis, that functions!
Agatha Christie