I'm not often bored,' I assured her. "Life's not long enough for that.

It is odd how, when you have a secret belief of your own which you do not wish to acknowledge, the voicing of it by someone else will rouse you to a fury of denial.

I've got an uncle myself. Nobody should be held responsible for their uncles. Nature's little throwbacks - that's how I look at it.

It is the brain, the little gray cells on which one must rely. One must seek the truth within--not without." ~ Poirot

You know, Emily was a selfish old woman in her way. She was very generous, but she always wanted a return. She never let people forget what she had done for them - and, that way she missed love.

From an early age I knew very strongly the lust to kill.

Time is the best killer.