The List is Life.

And I think my sexuality was heavily repressed by the church, by the, you know, the design of the mortal sins.

Thomas was my true name but everyone knew me as Mick, except my mother, who knew me as definitely Michael.

Personal finances are like people’s personal health, crucial and tragic to the sufferer but tedious to the listener.

And it is a folly to try to craft a novel for the screen, to write a novel with a screen contract in mind.

So nonetheless given the importance that was placed on sport in Australia, I wanted to be part of that scene, particularly since I had felt very strongly in my early schooling being marginalised even in the Catholic school.

Though, as he was torn into a pink upper air, she was a good craft to ride in, for her belly was firm and her breasts enabled a flying man good hold and emotions of heady safety. . . . Steering her peasant tits he bounded off stars.