Would you please do me the honor of telling me WHAT THE BLAZES IS GOING ON?

You do trust him, though, Giddon?" "Holt, who is stealing your sculptures and is of questionable mental health?" "Yes." "I trusted him five minutes ago. Now I'm at a bit of a loss." "Your opinion five minutes ago is good enough for me.

If I wanted to stun anyone at dinner, I'd hit them in the face.

Bacon improved things dramatically.

His last thought was that it hadn't been stupidity that had allowed his son to enchant him so easily with words. It had been love.

Ivan had contrived somehow in the dark of night to replace every watermelon in the watermelon patch with a gravestone, and every gravestone in the engraver's lot with a watermelon

The more I see and hear, the more I realize how much I don't know.