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I Needed A Drink, I Needed A Lot Of Life Insurance, I Needed A Vacation, I Needed A Home In The Country. What I Had Was A Coat, A Hat And A Gun. I Put Them On And Went Out Of The Room.

The Streets Were Dark With Something More Then Night.

They Write Them Long Because They Can't Write Them Short.

Police Business Is A Hell Of A Problem. It's A Good Deal Like Politics. It Asks For The Highest Type Of Men, And There's Nothing In It To Attract The Highest Type Of Men.

He Sounded Like A Man Who Had Slept Well And Didn't Owe Too Much Money.