“Aida watches Dennis open his tobacco pouch and stuff his pipe. As a child she was entranced by the process, and the glamorous stink of it, the special words: flake, shag, shank, dottle. He told her that each pipe had its own ghost, which is the taste when you suck it, empty and cold. Sometimes he let her taste the ghost.” LoveTruthRelationshipsPowerfulSacrificeLiesLoss Of IdentitySecrets And LiesForbidden ConnectionsCross Generational Book:A Particular Man Source: A Particular Man
“To think how thrilled she was when she took the job to have to sign the Official Secrets Act. It seemed so deliciously cloak and dagger, and she thought she'd become privy to important national secrets, or at least something interesting. But it's all piffle, baffling as hell and twice as boring.” WarRomanceDarkMemoryHistorical FictionYearningHauntingFamily DramaForbidden ConnectionsPost Trauma Book:A Particular Man Source: A Particular Man
“Tiny Eleanor in her black coat, is dinkily perfect, like a woman carved on a mechanical clock, nodding, lifting her hand, in jerky greeting. Her eyes might slice jealously through any gaze between Clem and Corin, but they can't sever the meaning of those gazes.” RomanceHeartbreakGuiltMistakesMysteriousMelancholySatisfyingPost WarEmotional ComplexityFamilial Bonds Book:A Particular Man Source: A Particular Man
“The door knocker's a knocking fist, or it's meant to be, but it makes him think of a punch in the gob.” LoveEmotionalLongingRedemptionWorld War IiLgbtqSolacePromisesForbidden LoveWomen S Sagas Book:A Particular Man Source: A Particular Man
“He slid the ring onto my wedding finger. It fitted perfectly. A good omen? I tipped my hand this way and that, admiring the extravagant sparkle, and kept my truth buttoned all buttoned up.” LongingBetrayalRedemptionUncertaintyPrisonerFragilityHuman ConnectionMisunderstandingsEmotional ScarsForbidden Desires Book:A Particular Man Source: A Particular Man
“When she entered the sitting room she was not at first noticed. The music had changed now, to something slower, and the women were dancing; Harri’s dark head against the breast of Gwen’s white shirt, Gwen’s hand low on Harri’s back. Gwen’s eyes were closed and the look on her face, serene and blissful, sent a fright through Clem.” WarFictionDramaPtsd Trauma Survival SurvivorDestuction Book:Blasted Things Source: Blasted Things
“And she comes, she actually bloody well comes, bustling down between the beds, bless her heart, in her best coat and vile black straw hat, more fit for a funeral than anything. He’ll get her another, whatever she wants, the best money can buy. He’s so pleased to see her he could nearly bloody cry.” LoveWarFictionDramaPtsd Book:Blasted Things Source: Blasted Things
“Every impression ever made on a person from newborn babyhood onwards will contribute to the shape and texture of the imagination.” WritingLife LessonsImaginationCreativityMemoryImpressions Author:Lesley Glaister
“I lost God in the jungle. Before that, I had the normal sort of watery English Christianity. Out there some men got more religious, others lost it. What kind of god would allow this? etc.” GriefMemoryYearningUnpredictableDualitySolacePsychological TensionHidden PastFamilial BondsWar Aftermath Book:A Particular Man Source: A Particular Man
“You can always rely on Daddy to state the bleeding obvious; it used to madden her and Edgar, but now she finds it soothing.” DarkLossThrillerLegacyTensionConnectionUnrequited LoveHuman ConnectionHistorical DramaRedemption Arc Book:A Particular Man Source: A Particular Man
“She hurries out of the hammering rain into the puddled shelter of St Pancras. As arranged, he's waiting outside WH Smith, and her heart jerks like a bad dog on a lead.” PowerfulHistoricalLegacyConnectionHauntingEmotional DepthSurvivor S GuiltMoral DilemmasForbidden ConnectionsEmotional Thriller Book:A Particular Man Source: A Particular Man
“He gazes at the tree's roots tangled with broken gravestones; root and stone merge like something in the jungle.How mixed up everything is. Memories mix and merge till he hardly knows what's true. Sometimes he thinks Edgar kissed him; sometimes he knows it never happened.” RegretSurvivalLoyaltyDeceptionSecretsIntrigueAlienationComplexLove TriangleConsequences Of War Book:A Particular Man Source: A Particular Man
“And then came Mrs Fletcher, snapping her scissors, the soft scrunch of the blades through thick hanks, the gradual sensation of lightness. Now every scrap of hair that Powell had touched was gone.” LoveWarDeathDramaDestructionPtsd Book:Blasted Things Source: Blasted Things
“Neville's a pleasant sort of standby when there's nothing more exciting on the go. A safe, attractive, reliable chap. He's respectful, never having tried to get her into bed which, if she was a better sort of person, she might appreciate.” DeathSacrificeUncertaintyTensionDeceitConsequencesWorld WarHidden TruthsHistorical IntrigueIntricate Plot Book:A Particular Man Source: A Particular Man
“Doll bends over, checking a barrel; she got hips on her under that skirt, sturdy, bovine, though she’d kill him if he said as much. His cheek yearns for her lap, for her stroking hands, for her fantastically common reek of beer and ham and Parma Violets.” LoveSexDramaFiction WritingWars Book:Blasted Things Source: Blasted Things
“During the film (long, miserable) he takes her hand and squeezes rhythmically as if he's milking a cow. She's distracted by wondering if he has ever, in fact, milked a cow.” IdentityFulfilmentFragilityEmotional DepthPrisoner Of WarMoral DilemmasForbidden DesiresDisorientatingComplex EmotionsWar Camp Book:A Particular Man Source: A Particular Man
“Walking back in the lamp-stained dark, the duckboards greasy and glittering with frost, she wanted to sing, she wanted to scream, she wanted to make love to him, she wanted to die.” LoveWarDramaDestructionLiterary Fiction Authors Book:Blasted Things Source: Blasted Things
“Right on the dot, Ted waltzes in as if he owns the place. Vince looks up from the pump. Christ he’s got his ice-cream seller’s jacket on, straw hat, moustache gleaming like a pair of brass handles.” LoveDramaFiction NovelPost War Trauma Book:Blasted Things Source: Blasted Things
“He fingers her stuff, her undies, a stocking. He winds it round his hand, tight silk, unwinds it, lays it back across the chair where it dangles like leg skin.” LoveWarDramaPost War Trauma Book:Blasted Things Source: Blasted Things
“She likes his wide, easy smile, the texture of his skin, the thick fair hair on his arms, almost like fur, the wholesome soapy smell of him. And she likes his height. He's taller by far than any British man she's been with; it's excessive, unnecessary, gorgeous. Invisibly, she sighs. Of course, she always knew it was temporary: that's the deal with G.I.'s.” TruthPowerfulGriefFictionHistoricalBetrayalMistakesSecretsSurvivor S GuiltEmotional Thriller Book:A Particular Man Source: A Particular Man