I happen to write by hand. I don't even type.
Power expands through the distribution of secrecy.
Elections are a Western jerk-off.
A committee is an animal with four back legs.
Love means having something to betray.
I was the British spy who had come out of the woodwork and told it how it really was, and anything I said to the contrary only enforced the myth. And since I was writing for a public hooked on Bond and desperate for the antidote, the myth stuck.