Adam Foulds quotes:

She wanted to stay out there, to hang on her branch in the world until the cold had burned down to her bones. She could leave her whitened bones scattered on the snow and depart like light. Whitened bones. A whited sepulcher.

Madness has no sense of humour

I am not a book collector, and I am not fussy about particular editions. As long as the words are there I don't mind.

It can be a little difficult to command attention when surrounded by lunatics,