He has been disassembled by her. And if she has brought him to this, what has he brought her to?

We own the country we grow up in, or we are aliens and invaders.

I want the marginality to come into the center. This is the thing I was conscious of growing up, when I later lived in England. I saw all these war movies that came out shortly after the war, and they were all about the war being fought by Englishmen or Americans, there were no other "allies" in it - from India or Australia, etc.

Everyone has to scratch on walls somewhere or they go crazy

To write about someone like myself would be very limiting.

When I write my novels I don't really have a huge plan beforehand; I don't have the whole plot and architecture, so the story is sort of discovered as I write it.

Half a page--and the morning is already ancient.