Apparently it was unethical for lawyers to sleep with their clients. This from a man who offered legal representation to assassins.

You're lucky to have a friend who will kill for you." So. I once had a friend who died for me, and now one who killed for me. Why didn't I feel lucky?

A lot of what we're doing here deals with perception rather than truth. Many would argue that reality depends more on the former than the latter.

It doesn’t bother you that your canine brethren are being paraded around show rings like slaves?” “My canine brethren?” I said. “I don’thave any canine brethren.” “How can you say that! You’re a werewolf.” “That’s right. I’m a werewolf, not a poodle. What makes you think I have any kinship with dogs?

One inch at a time, that was how her father had taught her. You can't do anything but worry about the few inches right in front of you.

Then I realized that most of the world's problems stemmed from macho dickheadism, and if I cold defeat that I could save the world.

Apparently it was unethical for lawyers to sleep with their clients. This from a man who offered legal representation to assassins.