The kind of people who always go on about whether a thing is in good taste invariably have very bad taste.

The kind of people who always go on about whether a thing is in good taste invariably have very bad taste.

You were born with your legs apart. They'll send you to the grave in a Y-shaped coffin.

I'd the upbringing a nun would envy. Until I was fifteen I was more familiar with Africa than my own body.

People think I write fantasy, but I don't; some things may be exaggerated or distorted in the same way that painters distort and alter things, but they're realistic figures. They're perfectly recognisable.

The humble and meek are thirsting for lood

Every luxury was lavished on you - atheism, breastfeeding, circumcision.