Sometimes choice is a luxury that fate does not afford us.

The name is Schitt," he replied. "Jack Schitt.

Humpty had always sat on walls, it was his way.

I shouldn't believe anything I say, if I were you-and that includes what I just told you.

If you expect me to believe that a lawyer wrote A Midsummer Night's Dream, I must be dafter than I look.

I don't need you to agree with me," she said quietly." I'll go away happy with a little bit of doubt. Doubt is good. It's an emotion we can build on. Perhaps if we feed it with curiosity it will blossom into something useful, like suspicion - and action.

Sometimes choice is a luxury that fate does not afford us.