A German philosopher once wrote that he who fights monsters must take care that he doesn't become one himself.

You can kiss me if you like," she said. Alex let go of her and turned away. "Thanks, Fiona," he said. "But frankly I'd prefer to kiss the horse.

Routine is the one thing the can get you killed. It tells the enemy where you're going and when you're going to be there.

Let me ask you a question Alex. What do you think is the greatest evil on this plant today?" "Is that including, or not including you?

The platform underneath the balloon fell on her as she was trying to escape," she explained. "She was crushed." "I'd have been disappointed too.

The CIA agent looked more dead than alive. Alex wondered if he had been hit, but there was no sign of any blood. Perhaps he was in shock.

We're meant to be friends but you never tell me anything.