His smile had an attractive quality, the smile of a man of the world who used it, not to cover his words, but to stress the audacity of expressing a sincere emotion.

He suddenly felt dismayed at how little he had seen of her the last two years; he had so few opportunities to press her hands in his to stop them from trembling.

There&#39;s something about singing that I just love. It makes me feel freer than anything in the world.

Only once in a generation does anything as fresh as a vomiting detective come along.

Written By Dean Koontz

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