A nation's not a child, for God's sake. ... It's like a wild horse you tame by breaking it. Or a fiery woman you slap till she sees sense and warms your bed.
It's a long ride home with nothing but me for company. I bore myself sometimes. Not often. Just now and again. - David Hewson
It's a long ride home with nothing but me for company. I bore myself sometimes. Not often. Just now and again.
- David Hewson
The only sheets I'll ever long for are my own. - David Hewson
The only sheets I'll ever long for are my own.
There is an argument for believing that the entire process of writing a piece of fiction is simply a thinly-controlled and highly-internalised nervou… - David Hewson
There is an argument for believing that the entire process of writing a piece of fiction is simply a thinly-controlled and highly-internalised nervou…
A nation's not a child, for God's sake. ... It's like a wild horse you tame by breaking it. Or a fiery woman you slap till she sees sense and warms y… - David Hewson
A nation's not a child, for God's sake. ... It's like a wild horse you tame by breaking it. Or a fiery woman you slap till she sees sense and warms y…
In their vanity men focus on what they wish to hear and miss the hidden meaning, the lurking threat. - David Hewson
In their vanity men focus on what they wish to hear and miss the hidden meaning, the lurking threat.
Talking to Lee Child and discovering, from his chapter in The Chopin Manuscript, that he's even more of an audio geek than I am (as his chapter in Ch… - David Hewson
Talking to Lee Child and discovering, from his chapter in The Chopin Manuscript, that he's even more of an audio geek than I am (as his chapter in Ch…
What must be done must be done, whatever the price, the cost, the pain. One day we all must walk through fire. - David Hewson
What must be done must be done, whatever the price, the cost, the pain. One day we all must walk through fire.
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