“I kept seeing Yolanda on the parquet, two men pinning her to the ground, her eyes loaded with hatred and madness combing her hair. I was stormed by her image and my heart could not bear it. We know so… — Nicholas Shakespeare Copy Share Image
“I kept seeing Yolanda on the parquet, two men pinning her to the ground, her eyes loaded with hatred and madness combing her hair.… — Nicholas Shakespeare Copy Share Image
“He was neither good looking nor ugly, and while he would not have turned a young girl's head, someone older might have been struck… — Nicholas Shakespeare Copy Share Image
“We're none of us, are we, just one thing? I am a policeman, but also a father, a husband for the time being, a nursemaid to a sister who I pray will survive her illness. You are a journalist, a writer, and I don't know what else besides. To look at a person from a single angle is to deform… — Nicholas Shakespeare Copy Share
“Tell me. You're a man who understands history," I said. "If you want to start a revolution, why not issue a manifesto? Why not show the people who you are, what you're doing?" He leaned back, grateful to explain. "That's perfectly understandable. Socrates wrote nothing down. Neither did Jesus. The problem with text is that it assumes it's own reality.… — Nicholas Shakespeare Copy Share
“What they say here is true. Love is eternal for as long as it lasts.” — Nicholas Shakespeare Copy Share Image
