Pay no attention to Caesar. Caesar doesn't have the slightest idea what's really going on.
People who were so good. There were angels.
I taught writing for a while and whenever somebody would tell me they were going to write about their dad, I would tell them they might as well go write about killing puppies because neither story was going to work. It just doesn't work.
Having a yacht is a reason for being more cheerful than most.
I'm odd, I know,' he said. 'It's fear of myself that's made me odd.
My soul seemed as foul as smoke from burning cat fur.