I drink a bucket of white tea in the morning. I read about this tea of the Emperor of China, which is supposedly the tea of eternal youth. It's called Silver Needle. It's unbelievably expensive, but I get it on the Web.
“I enjoyed school, I was a bit of a square. I did very well in exams. I was quite lucky I was academic.”
“If one book's done this well, you want to write another one that does just as well. There's that horror of the second novel that doesn't match up.”