I see my large nose, like half an avocado. I broke it falling downstairs when I was six, and it now resembles a large blob of play-dough.
Arthur SmithI couldn't really see the point of having lunch unless it started at 1:00 and ended a week later in Monte Carlo.
Arthur SmithAfter you've read a novel, you only retain a vague memory of its contents. You remember the atmosphere, the odd image or phrase or vivid cameo.
Arthur Smith