The past is what you remember, imagine you remember, convince yourself you remember, or pretend you remember.

This particular nurse said, Cancer cells are those which have forgotten how to die. I was so struck by this statement.

The weasel under the cocktail cabinet.

Iraq is just a symbol of the attitude of western democracies to the rest of the world.

Clinton's hands remain incredibly clean, don't they, and Tony Blair's smile remains as wide as ever. I view these guises with profound contempt.

When you lead a life of scholarship you can't be bothered with the humorous realities, you know, tits, that kind of thing.

One's life has many compartments.