Love, when you get fear in it, it's not love any more. It's hate.
A guitar has moonlight in it.
I had killed a man, for money and a woman. I didn't have the money and I didn't have the woman.
You usually can tell when a writer is going down hill by the size of his liquor bill.
That's all it takes, one drop of fear to curdle love into hate.
You have to wait for your mind to catch up with whatever it is it’s working on; then you can write a novel.