So we're better off to have damaged green vines than we would be to have a dead frozen vine.

I wouldn't specifically say rock n' roll is dead, but I don't see a lot of charismatic performers in the way of new blood who are edgy and dangerous on stage, like Marilyn Manson, who you never quite know if he's going to make it through his own show.

When you're green, you're growing, and when you're ripe, you're dead.

The ladies bathroom was blown up and the 12th green was damaged by a second explosion, ... This is a strange case.

I am enthused and excited to be named the honorary starter. Waving the green flag is like swinging a bat; it's all in the wrists.

I don't think the Barbara Vines are mysteries in any sense. The Barbara Vine is much more slowly paced. It is a much more in-depth, searching sort of book; it doesn't necessarily have a murder in it.