The delicate sensitivity of a frightened rattlesnake.
I have a secret passion for mercy. . . but justice is what keeps happening to people.
Nothing is wrong with California that a rise in the ocean level wouldn't cure.
There are certain families whose members should all live in different towns - different states, if possible - and write each other letters once a year.
Hell lies at the bottom of the human heart.
The surprise with which a detective novel concludes should set up tragic vibrations which run backward through the entire structure.