Two people who are a little bit deluded in each other's favour. That's what love is, isn't it?

But no, we cross, crisscross, and recross our old tracks like figure skaters.

If losers can exploit what their adversaries teach them, yes, losers can become winners in the long term.

I'm not a great deep political thinker.

I recently bought a cat, but took it back a day later because our personalities clashed.

I pass through many Me's in the course of my day, each one selfish with his time. The Lying-in-Bed me and the Enjoying-the-Hot-Shower Me are particularly selfish. The Late Me loathes the pair of them.

For me, novels coalesce into being, rather than arrive fully formed.