There’s nothing like a military man, even out of uniform.
I am more one for the story, I think, than the action.
I had loved poetry and the theatre. Now I loved adventure more.
You couldn’t predict what was going to happen for one simple reason: people.
A writer is like a stick of rock – the words go right through.
We are living in glorious days where each readers’ voice can be heard.
She picked up the stout and took a sip. It slid down her throat like silk.
Sometimes life isn’t what we want, it’s what we get.
People are so different in wartime. No one gets to be ordinary. Not really.