I'm somebody who likes codes and ciphers and chases and artwork and architecture, and all the things you find in a Robert… — Dan Brown Copy Share Image
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“ I’m in a dark place. I’m lost. The terrible big dark sky. I’m a danger to myself and others. Only you… — Dean Koontz Copy Share Image
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When James Cameron brought me the script, which I developed with both Cameron and Jay Cocks, I wanted to make it a… — Kathryn Bigelow Copy Share Image
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I think it is immensely difficult to get the U.S. interested in non-U.S. topics. I don't think this is because the average… — John Burdett Copy Share Image
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