He Was So Excessively Polite

The Evil Always Comes From Details.

We Used To Send Whole Flocks Of Birds Shooting Out Of Our Mouths And Never Managed To Grab Them By Their Wings.

I Remembered Her Once Saying That Life Was Like Your Shoes. You Couldn't Simply Expect Or Imagine That Your Shoes Would Fit Perfectly. Shoes That Pinched Your Feet Were A Fact Of Life.

They Pondered The Importance Of Coffee In Silence.

I Think My Wallander Stories Give A Fairly Good Image Of The World In The 1990s. I Don't Regret Anything About That - On The Contrary!