When You Are Rich, People Treat You

My Writing Has Always Been What You Call 'narrative Fiction' In The Sense That It's Got Very Strong Plots And Twists At The End.

Statues Lined The Stairs And Stood, Dotted Across The Roof. But They Had Been Brutalized By Time And The Weather. Some Were Missing Arms. Many Had No Faces. Once They Had Been Saints And Angels. Two Hundred Years Standing In London Had Turned Them Into Cripples.

Show Holmes A Drop Of Water And He Would Deduce The Existence Of The Atlantic. Show It To Me And I Would Look For A Tap. That Was The Difference Between Us.

Nice Day For A Funeral.

Mccain Might Have Suffered Hardships In His Life, But What Had Happened To Him Had Nothing To Do With His Background Or His Color; They Were Convenient Excuses Now. He Had Been A Psychopath From The Start.