Quotes by : Chris Cleave

I understand that your brain is large and perpetually at war with itself

We were exiles from reality that summer. We were refugees from ourselves.

On the girl’s brown legs there were many small white scars. I was thinking, Do those scars cover the....

Putting down the power right from the whistle would be ugly and brutal, but it would get the job done.....

People spoke in whispers, as if the war was listening

Then I’m tempted to die just to … spite him.”“That’s the spirit that will win us the war.

I suppose we ought to be getting home, in any case.”“Oh god, is it wartime already?”“Look on....

What is the good of influence if one can only use it on strangers?

I could not stop talking because now I had started my story, it wanted to be finished. We cannot choose....

I move we get more wine,' Alistair said. 'What does the panel think?'...It was obvious that the entire....