The man was useless as tits on a bull, but he didn't deserve to die like that.

You bring the color and the life. It's a lucky man who is offered that color and life, and a wise one who values it.

You know, lieutenant, you wear your weapon the way other women wear pearls." "It's not a fashion accessory.

Do you know what happens when you always look before you leap?" She reached out and touched his hand before hurrying toward the door. "You hardly ever make the jump.

When we grow up, we lose the talent for loving without restrictions.

I was educated by the nuns. Guilt and discipline — combine those and you'll be pretty productive.

Happy Fuller: Somehow you always love in a special way the one who gives you the most grief.