How did we go bankrupt? Two ways. Slowly, and then all of a sudden.
I never liked to hunt, you know. There was always the danger of having a horse fall on you.
The real reason for not committing suicide is because you always know how swell life gets again after the hell is over.
You never kill any one that you want to kill in a war, he said to himself.
It's a town you come to for a short time.
There is no rule on how to write. Sometimes it comes easily and perfectly; sometimes it's like drilling rock and then blasting it out with charges.