I called no one, and no one called me. I was suffocating with loneliness. The pain was almost physical. I felt like tearing myself apart. I wanted to escape from my own skin.

Kind of just existed from day to day, on weird plateau of feeling nothingness.

I wanted to grab his stupid ears and smash his stupid head against the door until his stupid brains leaked out. Instead, I did nothing.

Bad things bring out the real you

It takes skill to win a battle, but brains to win a war.

I do believe at the end of the night when you're with your family, the character gets hung up on the door like a coat, and is there to be taken on the next morning.

We needs must love the highest when we see it.

The idea of putting old Browborough into prison for conduct which habit had made second nature to a large proportion of the House was distressing to Members of Parliament generally.

Oh God, don't envy me, I have my own pains.

let the wind change direction a little bit, and their cries turned to whispers.

I think the touchstone is to give consumers a full, fair choice without the power of a monopoly operating system pushing them in a direction that free competition might or might not achieve.

I learnt not to be desperate in bad times, and I am learning not to be bullish when times are good.

Honestly, I'm not a big fan of baseball.