“Ianto Jones was at his station behind the run-down Tourist Information Centre that served at a front to the clandestine goings on in Torchwood. His bare feet were on his desk, his tie slumped like a crestfallen snake next to… — David Llewellyn Copy Share Image
“Jack gazed down at the black surface of the sea. He felt and affinity with the ocean, as if it were a kindred spirit.… — David Llewellyn Copy Share Image
“Everything has the quality of a dream when you choose to disconnect yourself from daily interaction with other people, and so, like a dream,… — David Llewellyn Copy Share Image
“Nobody should know what's waiting for them. If you knew your future, why... it would take all the fun out of living.” — David Llewellyn Copy Share Image
“Ianto Jones was at his station behind the run-down Tourist Information Centre that served at a front to the clandestine goings on in Torchwood.… — David Llewellyn Copy Share Image
“Penny for your thoughts,' asked Gwen. 'Cheapskate,' said Ianto. 'Never heard of inflation? Thoughts are a bit pricier than that these days.' 'OK,' said… — David Llewellyn Copy Share Image
“I remember a time when bookshops smelled of books and not coffee.” — David Llewellyn Copy Share Image
