Aprils have never meant much to me, autumns seem that season of beginning, spring.

And in this moment, like a swift intake of breath, the rain came.

Actually, I think friendship and love are exactly the same thing.

When 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.

The brain may take advice, but not the heart.

Fame is only good for one thing - they will cash your check in a small town.

Yes: but aren't love and marriage notoriously synonymous in the minds of most women? Certainly very few men get the first without promising the second: love, that is--if it's just a matter of spreading her legs, almost any woman will do that for nothing.