You Do Not Mess With The Special

I Don't Care About The Little Guy. I Just Hate The Big Guy. I Hate Big Smug People Who Think They Can Get Away With Things.

I Was In The Machine. My Whole Life. Then The Machine Coughed And Spat Me Out. So I Thought, Ok, If I'm Out, I'm Out. All The Way Out. I Was A Little Angry And It Was Probably An Immature Reaction. But I Got Used To It.

I Love Visiting La. It's An Endlessly Fascinating City, And Is, Of Course, America's Entertainment Capital. Each Time I Go, I Fall In Love With It All Over Again. That Said, It's Not The Sort Of Place I'd Want To Live.

Intensely Vivid Characters, Terrible Crimes, And A Brutal Deep-frozen Landscape All Prove Beyond A Reasonable Doubt That Cold Nurtures Good And Evil As Readily As Heat ... And That Giles Blunt Is A Really Tremendous Crime Novelist.

I Don't Want To Put The World To Rights... I Just Don't Like People Who Put The World To Wrongs.