London has the advantage of one of the most gloomy atmospheres in the world.
One thing about London is that when you step out into the night, it swallows you.
Never go for a drink in London’s square mile, nobody ever gets a round in.
You look at me as if I were a conjuror,’ Holmes remarked, with a laugh.
The moment you doubt whether you can fly, you cease for ever to be able to do it.
I escaped London in 1997 because it was hard to raise capital.
If London is a watercolor, New York is an oil painting.