The dead have never bothered me. It's the living that I fear.
He was pushing fifty, with a face life had chewed on, and long wisps of graying hair parted low on one side and combed over his balding pate.
I dropped chemistry. I practically blew up the lab in college.
To almost die is to know that one day you will, and to never again feel the same about anything.
I believe the root of all evil is abuse of power.
I wouldn't want to assume that all men are like you. If I did, I know I would give them up entirely