“He had seen how the spirit, the reserves in [Bond], could pull him out of badly damaged conditions that would have broken… — Ian Fleming Copy Share Image
“These blithering women who thought they could do a man's work. Why the hell couldn't they stay at home and mind their… — Ian Fleming Copy Share Image
“By the end of the week, Bond was sunburned and hard. He had cut his cigarettes down to ten a day and… — Ian Fleming Copy Share Image
I was just on the edge of getting married, and I was frenzied at the prospect of this great step in my… — Ian Fleming Copy Share Image
Most marriages don't add two people together. They subtract one from the other. — Ian Fleming Copy Share Image
All women love semi-rape. They love to be taken.It was his sweet brutality against my bruised body that made his act of love so… — Ian Fleming Copy Share Image
“Shooting hell out of a piece of cardboard doesn't prove anything' was his single-line introduction to the Small-arms Defence Manual.” — Ian Fleming Copy Share Image
“Mr Bond, they have a saying in Chicago: 'Once is happenstance. Twice is coincidence. The third time it's enemy action'.” — Ian Fleming Copy Share Image
“There was no sign of life round the domed emplacement of the Moonraker, and the concrete, already beginning to shimmer in the early morning… — Ian Fleming Copy Share Image
“Somebody said that to become very rich you have to be helped by a combination of remarkable circumstances and an unbroken run of luck.” — Ian Fleming Copy Share Image
All the greatest men are maniacs. They are possessed by a mania which drives them forward towards thier goal. The great scientists, the philosophers,… — Ian Fleming Copy Share Image
“Surround yourself with human beings, my dear James. They are easier to fight for than principles.' He laughed. 'But don't let me down and… — Ian Fleming Copy Share Image
The scent and smoke and sweat of a casino are nauseating at three in the morning. — Ian Fleming Copy Share Image
“Was it true what The Big Man had said, that she would have nothing to do with men? He doubted it. She seemed open… — Ian Fleming Copy Share Image