Rumpole, You Must Move With The Times."

I'd Been Told Of All The Things You're Meant To Feel When Your Father Dies. Sudden Freedom, Growing Up, The End Of Dependence, The Step Into The Sunlight When No One Is Taller Than You And You're In No One's Shadow. I Know What I Felt. Lonely.

A War Against Terrorism Is An Impracticable Conception If It Means Fighting Terrorism With Terrorism.

We May Not Be The Creme De La Creme, But We Are The Creme De La Scum.

What Obsesses A Writer Starting Out On A Lifetime's Work Is The Panic-stricken Search For A Voice Of His Own.

The Only Rule I Have Found To Have Any Validity In Writing Is Not To Bore Yourself.