Still, when all is said, somewhere one must belong: even the soaring falcon returns to its master's wrist.
Truman CapoteHe loved her, he loved her, and until he'd loved her she had never minded being alone.
Truman CapoteA conversation is a dialogue, not a monologue. That's why there are so few good conversations: due to scarcity, two intelligent talkers seldom meet.
Truman CapoteWhen the prisoner is brought down from Death Row he steps from the elevator directly into a "holding" room that adjoins the witness room. There are two cells in this "holding" room, two, in case it's a double execution. They're ordinary cells, just like this one, and the prisoner spends his last night there before his execution in the morning, reading, listening to the radio, playing cards with the guards.
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