“[Cubitt hurling insults at Pinky after he refuses to lend him money] The picture Cubitt drew had got nothing to do with him: it was like the pictures men drew of Christ, the image of their own sentimentality. …He was like a professor describing to a stranger some place he had only read in books:…when all the time it was a country the stranger knew…”

— Graham Greene , book Brighton Rock

Brighton Rock (1938)

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English writer, playwright and literary critic 1904–1991

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