We girls aren't supposed to fall for the good boys.We are supposed to like a bit of grit in our oyster.That's how you get a pearl, after all. — James Lovegrove Copy Share Image
“Civilizaton rests on the assumption that the universe is kindly disposed towards mankind and intended for our benefit. Imagine the upheaval were it to become widespread knowledge that that is not so.” — James Lovegrove Copy Share
Being at boarding school in the pre-internet era, especially a boarding school tucked away in the Oxfordshire countryside, was like being in a cocoon.… — James Lovegrove Copy Share Image
We girls aren't supposed to fall for the good boys.We are supposed to like a bit of grit in our oyster.That's how you get… — James Lovegrove Copy Share Image
“Under the stars,I tried to sleep,but for once in my life couldn't.My mutant super power-the ability to nod off at at the drop of a hat,any time,anywhere-had deserted me.” — James Lovegrove Copy Share
“You are far too stolid and unimaginative, Watson, to invent a tale like that.” — James Lovegrove Copy Share Image
My appearance on 'Public School' garnered a smattering of fan mail from girls, which was good, and letters from mothers saying I was the… — James Lovegrove Copy Share Image
“Our pasts shape us,Sam.None of us the person he or she used to be,it's true, but what we are still contains a great proportion… — James Lovegrove Copy Share Image
The process of being filmed was, I found, peculiar but not discomfiting. At 13, you are malleable, adaptable, better able to take the unusual… — James Lovegrove Copy Share Image
For my first week as a new boy at Radley College, back in the summer of 1979, I was followed around by a film crew. — James Lovegrove Copy Share Image
The future is a strange monster. The less there is of it, the more it frightens. — James Lovegrove Copy Share Image
“Hierarchy and discipline gave shape to the world;that was what he had always believed.Life was made easy by adherence toa rigid structure.But maybe that… — James Lovegrove Copy Share Image
“I will endure until the stars wink out & the very last trace of heat ebbs from the cosmos & there is nothing but… — James Lovegrove Copy Share Image
