It was an odd thing to do, to stand in a street in the hope of seeing someone who hardly knew him, but he did not want to move.

I might not be a good socialist, any more than I'm a good Christian, but I am one.

I enjoy learning technical details.

An awful lot of thriller writers write women rather badly. So just doing it OK gets a lot of credit.

His aim was the glory of God, but the glory of Philip pleased him too.

She loved him because he had brought her back to life. She had been like a caterpillar in a cocoon, and he had drawn her out and shown her that she was a butterfly.

I could fall for you in a heartbeat