Leslie Charteris Famous Quotes
Reading Leslie Charteris quotes, download and share images of famous quotes by Leslie Charteris. Righ click to see or save pictures of Leslie Charteris quotes that you can use as your wallpaper for free.
The reason is that for many years I have avoided reading anything whatsoever that approaches my own line of country, out of a somewhat fanatical desire to avoid the risk of unconscious imitation.
Everything I write is designed to be milked to the last drop of revenue.
In 1939 I hadn't even realized that this was an immigration problem.
It sounds good," he said. "It's the caterpillar's spats!
Simon Templar was a man who couldn't help spreading melodrama all around him like an infectious disease.
His spirits were too elastic to know the meaning of depression, and the setback had intriguing angles to it which he was broad-minded enough to appreciate as an artist.
Do you think I'd carry a gun in a suit like this ? My tailor would throw a fit.
It was as if a rocket had exploded inside him, flooding all the dark places in his mind with light when he had caught up in that dynamic moment with the lead his instinct for adventure had given him.
If you'd only met her in Gotham, for instance, I should have had a song all ready for you. When you came in, I was just perfecting a little song about a wild woman of Gotham, who made love to young men and then shot 'em - till
Others, amounting to four novels and a mess of short stories which I did not think worth preserving, I have done my best to eliminate from the record by refusing all requests for permission to reprint them, and I hope I have done a good job of making them hard to unearth.
It should cause no surprise that anyone so lazy as myself should be economical to the point of miserliness with everything he writes.
In 1938, when I had decided that the only way to see the country was in a trailer, and I built the trailer which I still have and lived in it for eighteen months, and learned America from San Diego to the Canadian border, from Miami to New Jersey, and east to west in between.
The Saint did not seem to be aware that he was multiplying miracles with an easy grace that would have made a Grand Lama look like a third-rate three-card man.
Regretfully, I have decided that if the Saint Saga must remain permanently in print in its entirety, then it can only do so in its original form.
I had still never read one of the Bond books when the movie Dr. No came out.
For there is a price ticket on everything that puts a whizz into life, and adventure follows the rule. It's distressing, but there you are.
If I didn't see its place in the Saga when I planned it, I probably wouldn't write it at all.
The gleam in their eyes telegraphs only too clearly that they are hoping for a headline, which of course means something disparaging, because nothing makes such good copy as a feud.
About the Saint's amorous adventures, by the way, I can't speak so brazenly.
