Quotes from Michael Redhill

we're the only species that looks into its mate's eyes during intercourse? It developed our concept of the other

That you really have nothing to complain about makes you lucky, it doesn't mean you're good or that there's a god who loves you personally.

Yes! It's real! See? Real hair attached to my own, personal head." "Oh god." "What is wrong with you?" He grovelled to the other side of the desk. "Oh my god. I'm so sorry. I must be having another attack." "Another attack! Of what? Do you want me to call an ambulance?

The way Mr. Ronan had acted seemed to be of a piece with this woman's behaviour. I felt a need to see where she was leading. It was none of her business, so I lied.