Power Expands Through The Distribution Of Secrecy.

Every Writer Knows He Is Spurious; Every Fiction Writer Would Rather Be Credible Than Authentic.

I Happen To Write By Hand. I Don't Even Type.

I Worked For Mi6 In The Sixties, During The Great Witch-hunts, When The Shared Paranoia Of The Cold War Gripped The Services.

All Men Are Born Free: Just Not For Long.

Writing Is Like Walking In A Deserted Street. Out Of The Dust In The Street You Make A Mud Pie.