There Cannot Be Any True

The Supposed Great Misery Of Our Century Is The Lack Of Time.

There Are Many Reasons Why Novelists Write, But They All Have One Thing In Common - A Need To Create An Alternative World.

That Was The Tragedy. Not That One Man Had The Courage To Be Evil. But That Millions Had Not The Courage To Be Good.

...all Cynicism Masks A Failure To Cope.

The Profoundest Distances Are Never Geographical.