A dusty thudding in his head made the scene before him beat like a pulse. His mouth had been used as a latrine by some small creature of the night and then as its mausoleum. |
Growing older, I have lost the need to be political, which means... the need to be left. I am driven to grudging toleration of the Conservative Party because it is the party of non-politics, of resistance to politics. |
He resolved, having done it once, never to move his eyeballs again. |
I sometimes feel that more lousy dishes are presented under the banner of pâté than any other. |
I want a dish to taste good, rather than to have been seethed in pig's milk and served wrapped in a rhubarb leaf with grated thistle root. |
If you can't annoy somebody, there's little point in writing. |
It is no wonder that people are so horrible when they start their life as children. |
It scored right away with me by being the smooth, fine-grained sort, not the coarse, flaky, dry-on-the-outside rubbish full of chunks of gut and gristle to testify to its authenticity. |
No wonder people are so horrible when they start life as children. |