Perhaps because I'll never be one, humans are interesting to me.

For my part, my interest in Paris had faded away completely long ago when I learned that it was in France.

What a terrible thing life can be.

...being torn apart by far too many loyalties that could not possibly live together in the same brain.

As I've said, freedom is really an illusion. Anytime we think we have a real choice, it just means we haven't seen the shotgun aimed at our navel.

I don't do my job to catch the bad guys. Why would I want to do that? No, I do my job to make order out of chaos.

Feeling - what authentic human fun!