I Tend To Plan As

It's A Big Con Job. We Have Sold The Myth Of Dublin As A Sexy Place Incredibly Well; Because It Is A Dreary Little Dump Most Of The Time.

She's A Pot-of-tea-before-i-say-boo-to-you Woman. There's Always A Pile Of Warm Teabags In The Sink When I Come Down, Like What A Horse Would Leave Behind.

Schools Don't Really Allow Failure And Yet It's Part Of Any Endeavour, Not Just Writing.

It's Hard For Me To Measure Them, Or To Assess My Books Because I'm So Close To Them.

Dreaming Was Only Nice While It Lasted.