I Hate Being On My Best Behavior.

Duty, The Most Indecent Of All Obsessions, Was Only Another Name For Love.

Twelve Thousand Miles Of It, To The Other Side Of The World. And Whether They Came Home Again Or Not, They Would Belong Neither Here, Nor There, For They Would Have Lived On Two Continents And Sampled Two Different Ways Of Life.

...she Looked Like The Sort Of Woman Most Men Would Want To Get To Know Because They Weren't Sure What Went On Inside.

If You Love People, They Kill You. If You Need People, They Kill You. They Do I Tell You!

How Frightening, That One Person Could Mean So Much, So Many Things.