For anyone who wanted to throw away his watch, along with his past, this was the place.
There are people in this world so rich that when it rains they simply fly away on private jets in search of sun.
Beware. Those with the least amount of authority exercise it the most often.
How could I ever forget my best friend, the man, who had changed my destiny simply by allowing me to write about him?
The French know the intrinsic value of holding on to the past, its pleasures, its promises, and its tender mercies.
This would become a lifelong pattern, sitting in my comfort zone high above the world in some sort of self-imposed exile.
...Don't insult readers by questioning the extent of their imaginations. Most need only to be nudged to solve a good mystery.
Paris and Fashion. Books and Art. What would one be ... without the other?
In Paris, everything was fixable for the right price.