Here you go, she said. I don't need it anymore. I'm very grateful. I think it may have saved my life, saved some other people's death.

Where does contagion end and art begin?

There is a madness, yes, this is true. Few mortals possess it, the willingness to step away from the protection of sanity. To walk into the wild wood of madness...

Going off the grid is always good for me. It's the way that I've started books and finished books and gotten myself out of deadline dooms and things.

It's not irrelevant, those moments of connection, those places where fiction saves your life. It's the most important thing there is.

I think there should be an Occupy Gallifrey. Because 0.000001% of the people have 99.99999% of the Time.

Do you know why I stopped being Delight, my brother? I do. There are things not in your book. There are paths outside this garden.