You Must Have Been Going Very Fast."

I'm Not Very Good At Creating Worlds. I Prefer To Write About The World As It Is.

All That Sadness. All That Anger. It Is The Smoke That Gets Into Your Eyes. If You Do Not Blow It Away, How Can You Hope To See?

He Died Fighting For What He Believed In.

Until He Lost All His Money, My Father Was A Successful North London Jewish Businessman. He Was Unusual Among His Immediate Family In That He Was Enormously Cultured And Had An Incredible Library.

But Then, He Thought, Most Politicians Are Small And Shabby, The Sort Of People Who Have Been Bullied At School. That's Why They Become Politicians.