“There are times when your body takes control. Times when the gazelle says, ‘Fuck you, lioness,’ and delivers the biggest kick of… — Harry Bingham Bullies Copy Share Image
“Experimenting later, in a coffee shop toilet, I discover that I have acquired a couple of raking-tools-cum-hairgrips. Also a tube of mascara:… — Harry Bingham Coffee shop Copy Share Image
“When, finally, I go into the office, I experience that weirdness I always get when I've been away any length of time.… — Harry Bingham Life Copy Share Image
“Jackson fingers the gold, the jet, the horn, the glass, the iron. Then - because he is a man and a Welsh… — Harry Bingham Life Copy Share Image
“The air is different in the homes of the dead, I've noticed. Partly it's the smell. Blood baking under those bright halogen… — Harry Bingham Copy Share Image
“How does anyone think that 'attempted murder' counts the same as actual murder? They shouldn't even call it 'attempted': that's just a… — Harry Bingham Failure Copy Share Image
“I've got a stack of various tedious paperwork-type jobs to do, but few of them are urgent. Over the other side of… — Harry Bingham Coffee cup Copy Share Image
“Did your mam get those tulips? I sent them. I felt bad.' 'Yes, she did. Thank you for that.' 'OK...' Don't know… — Harry Bingham Copy Share Image
“He looks sun-tanned. Real tanned, not the normal Welsh version, where an upper layer of skin might have taken a little colour,… — Harry Bingham Copy Share Image
“Above the abbot's desk, two little prints. Icons, I suppose he would call them. A male figure and a female one. The… — Harry Bingham Copy Share Image
“Thanks, Fi. Well, you've really freed up my evening.' He doesn't sound completely thrilled. 'Good. I was hoping I could drop by,… — Harry Bingham Gratitude Copy Share Image
“Yes, sir. I went downstairs to' - a blurry moment when no words come to me, then it passes and I continue… — Harry Bingham Time Copy Share Image
“White ceiling tiles. Low-energy bulbs in cylindrical down-lighters. Walls and chairs in Hospital Yellow. A colour so blatantly designed to soothe those… — Harry Bingham Copy Share Image
“Those things gave us enough, more than enough, for a search warrant. One of those steel-ram, siren blaring, you're-so-totally-fucked raids that every… — Harry Bingham Copy Share Image
“I envy her her tears. I wonder what they feel like. I wonder if they hurt.” — Harry Bingham Copy Share Image
“When I die - die properly, I mean - I'd want to feel the whole process. I'd want my ordinary seconds to… — Harry Bingham Copy Share Image
“Jackson thumps the desk again. Partly a 'need to think about this' gesture. Partly a 'good work, Constable' one. Mostly though, he's… — Harry Bingham Copy Share Image
“To have your face rolled down over your eyes and not even to notice your blindness. That's dead, I think, as dead… — harry bingham Ur Eyes Copy Share Image
“It takes Burnett only a moment to figure out what I'm talking about, but says, 'I'm on it. What's wrong with your… — Harry Bingham Time Copy Share Image
“I don't know what the point of mirrors is. They tell you what you already know.” — Harry Bingham Copy Share Image
“It's worse than I'd thought. I'm not just in a horror movie, I'm a dwarf in a horror movie.” — Harry Bingham Horror movie Copy Share Image
“These are tears and I am crying. It is not a painful sensation, as I always thought it must be. It feels… — Harry Bingham Emotions Copy Share Image
