“Her captivity, the abuse he must inflict, all in an effort to save her life...he'd been left with no choice but to turn his won angel against him, to treat a treasured jewel as nothing more than filth scraped across… — M.S. Willis Copy Share Image
My father was a genius footballer, a natural, two-footed centre-forward who had played for Arsenal juniors, but he was sent out to work aged 14 and so lived out his life in a frustrated, rageful way. — Sean Scully Copy Share Image
