Life Was To Be A Search, Or

We've Had Enough." He Took Back The Report And Jammed It Under His Arm. "we've Had A Bellyful, In Fact." "and Like Everyone Who's Had Enough," Said Control As Alleline Noisily Left The Room, "he Wants More.

There Is No Such Thing As A Secure Writer: Every Novel Is An Impossible Mountain.

By Repetition, Each Lie Becomes An Irreversible Fact Upon Which Other Lies Are Constructed.

The Trouble Is, When Professional Spies Go Out Of Their Way To Make A Definitive Statement About One Of Their Own, The Public Tends To Believe The Opposite: Which Puts Us All Back Where We Started.

I've Always Had Difficulties With Female Characters.