For what's the point of breeding children, if each generation does not improve on what went before.

Much historical fiction that centers on real people has always been deficient in information, lacking in craft and empty in affect.

I once stole a book. It was really just the once, and at the time I called it borrowing. It was 1970, and the book, I could see by its lack of date stamps, had been lying unappreciated on the shelves of my convent school library since its publication in 1945.

[Margaret Thatcher] admitted to being the daughter of her father but not the daughter of her mother!

Why are we so attached to the severities of the past? Why are we so proud of having endured our fathers and our mothers, the fireless days and the meatless days, the cold winters and the sharp tongues? It's not as if we had a choice.

A novel should be a book of questions, not a book of answers.

I used to think that when I set out that doing the research was enough! But then the gaps would emerge that could only be filled by the imagination. And imagination only comes when you privilege the subconscious, when you make delay and procrastination work for you.