I’ve spent half my life searching for the truth. The left half of my life.

“A blanket could be used to distribute ice cream to dyslexics. Blankets are cold…”

“When a whisper seems like a shout, I know I need to get some sleep. But I can’t…”

“A brick could be used as a patsy in a murder plot.
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“I can’t overstate how valuable being understated is.”