Insanity Is Contagious.

Man Was Matter, That Was Snowden's Secret. Drop Him Out A Window, And He'll Fall. Set Fire To Him And He'll Burn. Bury Him And He'll Rot, Like Other Kinds Of Garbage. The Spirit Gone, Man Is Garbage. That Was Snowden's Secret. Ripeness Was All.

I Don't Think The 'what' Distinguishes A Good Novel From A Bad One But Rather The 'how.'

I Had Examined Myself Pretty Thoroughly And Discovered That I Was Unfit For Military Service.

That's Some Catch, That Catch-22," He Observed. It's The Best There Is," Doc Daneeka Agreed.

She Was The Epitome Of Stately Sorrow Each Time She Smiled.