He wasn't smart enough to see it, said Jason Bourne. He couldn't think geometrically.

Visions of one powerful scene after another parade across his inner screen, each exploding with drama and meaning

...Summer nights held a special kind of loneliness that gave rise to strange imaginings. One walked the beach alone and thought too much.

Well, let me tell you, gentlemen, the games of the devil are not restricted to those confined to hell. Others can play them.

A theater person should know what holds an audience and what does not.

Life is extremely complicated.

Bourne concentrated on rest and mobility. From somewhere in his forgotten past he understood that recovery depended upon both and he applied rigid discipline to both.