I think the novel form chose me. I was a writer before I became a criminal... my first instinct was to write.
Gregory David RobertsThe contrast between the familiar and the exceptional was everywhere around me. A bullock cart was drawn up beside a modern sports car at a traffic signal. A man squatted to relieve himself behind the discreet shelter of a satellite dish. An electric forklift truck was being used to unload goods from an ancient wooden cart with wooden wheels. The impression was of a plodding indefatigable and distant past that had crashed intact through barriers of time into its own future. I liked it.
Gregory David RobertsThe choice you make, between hating and forgiving, can become the story of your life.
Gregory David Roberts