Obviously, I like to write stories that are page-turners. But I always try my very, very hardest to be as factually true as possible.

We want to see ourselves as curious and open-minded and smart and understanding things in terms of context and nuance, but when someone tries to do that in the midst of a shaming they're turned on.

My worryingly paradoxical thought process could be summarized thus: Thank God I don't believe in the secret rulers of the world. Imagine what the secret rulers of the world might do to me if I did!

You can say anything to David Icke and he will accept it and put it into his ideology.

I am the neurological opposite of a psychopath, in that I feel anxious almost all the time. It must be great to not constantly feel like you’ve got someone living inside your face, shooting you with a mini Taser.

Bedlam: an institution with a history so fearsome it gave its name to a synonym for chaos and pandemonium.

Ever since I learnt about confirmation bias I've started seeing it everywhere.