When You're My Age And You See

I Had Two Experiences Of Criminality: One Was My Conman Father, The Other Was Teaching At Eton

What Else Has A Journalist To Do These Days, After All, But Report Life's Miseries?

Life Was To Be A Search, Or Nothing! But It Was The Fear That It Was Nothing That Drove Me Forward. Every Encounter Was An Encounter With Myself.

Thank Heaven, Though, One Of The Few Mistakes I Haven't Made Is To Talk About The Unwritten Book.

What Do You Think Spies Are: Priests, Saints And Martyrs? They're A Squalid Procession Of Vain Fools, Traitors Too, Yes; Pansies, Sadists And Drunkards, People Who Play Cowboys And Indians To Brighten Their Rotten Lives.