There are a lot of promises in the recycle bins of history. - Steve Perry

When he saw me look her over, he hinted that she might be willing to, ah, stay behind and work out details of the contract with me personally, no matter how long it might take.”
Jo nodded. No surprise there. Sex had sold stuff ever since stuff had been around.

The end did justify the means sometimes, otherwise nothing would ever be accomplished.

He had not found God, but he had found something much more important.
He had found himself.