“Old age is, it occurs to Busner as he lies stranded on his side staring at the clock radio, a form of institutionalisation -- it deprives you of your identity and supplies another, simpler one, it takes away your clothing… — Will Self Copy Share Image
“Thought is a melody, Audrey thinks, while the body is an inert mechanism of cogs, springs, chains and ratchets...” — Will Self Copy Share Image
