You talk so sweet I bet you have to suck on salt for half and hour to get the taste of sugar out of your mouth.

They have so smothered me in their middle-class refinement that I don't know how there can be any blood left in my veins. I lowered my eyes, put on a dismal, silly expression, just like them; I was just as dead-and-alive as they were.

Providence has nothing good or high in store for one who does not resolutely aim at something high or good. A purpose is the eternal condition of success.

It’s just that I was released from prison today.

Written By Jeffrey Archer

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