What You Do With Strangers Is Ignore

Changi Became My University Instead Of My Prison. Among The Inmates There Were Experts In All Walks Of Life - The High And The Low Roads. I Studied And Absorbed Everything I Could From Physics To Counterfeiting, But Most Of All I Learned The Art Of Surviving.

Guard Yourself And Your Conscience No One Else Will And Know That A Bad Decision At The Right Time Can Destroy You Far More Surely Than Any Bullet!

Changi For Me - Of Course It's Easy To Be Wise After The Event, And To Discuss It Cleverly After The Event - Was About As Near As You Can Get To Being Dead And Still Be Alive.

Blackthorne, Beside The Gates, Was Still Turmoiled By His Boundless Joy At Her Reprieve And He Remembered How His Own Will Had Been Stretched That Night Of His Near-seppuku, When He Had Had To Get Up As A Man And Walk Home As A Man Unsupported, And Became Samurai. And He Watched Her, Despising The Need For This Courage, Yet Understanding It, Even Honoring It.

What Are Clouds, But An Excuse For The Sky? What Is Life, But An Escape From Death?