Whenever nature leaves a hole in a person's mind she generally plasters it over with a thick coat of self-conceit.
The excursion is the same when you go looking for your sorrow as when you go looking for your joy.
Through travel I first became aware of the outside world it was through...
Writing fiction has developed in me an abiding respect for the unknown in a...
Writing a story or a novel is one way of discovering sequence in experience...
It would be a sad day if we British stopped being cynical, but you...
I have this absurd syndrome where I get these out-of-the-blue, pathetic...
It’s just rubbish.
