More./What for? was a rhyme that deserved to be made more often. - Edward St Aubyn

There could be no negotiation between people who thought that cocaine was a vaguely naughty and salacious drug and the intravenous addict who know that it was an opportunity to experience the arctic landscape of pure terror.

What is a strain is being forced into the lobster pot of good behaviour while being forced to sing its praises.

The tragedy of old age, when a man’s too weak to hit his own child.