... too much brooding, not enough doing.

“1915. The year itself looks sepia and soiled-muddied like its pictures. In the …”

“Me?" said Bragg. "I'm not alive. Revived, from time to time - maybe. but not al…”

“I tell you Charlie, I was there waiting in that field. waiting for Ede and Tom …”

“I can't work in a house where there's saints. The minute there's saints, the de…”