The birds fly in the wrong places and there are too many stars in the sky.

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.

What were you going to do with it?” McCain asked. "I just thought it might come in useful.” "Were you planning to attack me?” "No. But that’s a good idea.

There are problems and there are children. It is our aim to separate the two.

He had tattooed all of the names of the men he had killed on his body...unfortunately he had run out of room.

When the doorbell rings at three in the morning, it's never good news.

You are meant to be here. There are no coincidences. It's all happening the way it was meant to be.