We Dislike Those We've Injured.

I Try, And I Think I Succeed, In Making My Readers Feel Sorry For My Psychopaths, Because I Do.

The Knives Of Jealousy Are Honed On Details.

The English, Although Partakers In The Most Variable And Quixotic Climate In The World, Never Become Used To Its Vagaries, But Comment Upon Them With Shock And Resentment As If All Their Lives Had Been Spent In The Predictable Monsoon.

London Underground Took Me On A Tour Of All The Hidden Places, The Disused Shafts And Staircases... That Was Very Interesting.

Growing Old Is Not All Sweetness And Light. Old Women Especially Are Invisible.