The Final Game Quotes

“He had the vibe of a man who was permanently pleased with himself despite there being no evidence indicating why he should be.”
― Caimh McDonnell, The Final Game

“It was now 8am. He’d been up for two hours because he was a man in his sixties and it was one of life’s great jokes, that when you finally found yourself with nothing pressing to get up for, your body would wake you up earlier than ever.”
― Caimh McDonnell, The Final Game

“The place was well furnished but cluttered, a sure sign of an elderly resident. No matter how much space you had available, life had a way of filling it.”
― Caimh McDonnell, The Final Game

“Charlotte was an ‘influencer’ – a thoroughly twenty-first century phenomenon where someone’s value was linked into their social media following.”
― Caimh McDonnell, The Final Game

“Even people who have money still want more of it. In fact, they typically want it even more than poor people do.”
― Caimh McDonnell, The Final Game

“Even back when they’d had their kids, which had been a very different time, Jimmy had done his share of feeds and nappy changes. While he’d like to feel he was ahead of his time in realising that raising kids was both parents’ responsibility if he was honest, he just really liked it. Changing a nappy, doing a feed – it was always just fixing a problem. He liked to fix things, especially when there was a smiling baby at the end of it.”
― Caimh McDonnell, The Final Game

“pompous arsebiscuit.”
― Caimh McDonnell, The Final Game

“The Dublin Trilogy A Man With One of Those Faces (Book 1) The Day That Never Comes (Book 2) Angels in the Moonlight (Book 3/prequel) Last Orders (Book 4) McGarry Stateside (featuring Bunny McGarry) Disaster Inc (Book 1) I Have Sinned (Book 2) The Quiet Man (Book”
― Caimh McDonnell, The Final Game

“He’d been up for two hours because he was a man in his sixties and it was one of life’s great jokes, that when you finally found yourself with nothing pressing to get up for, your body would wake you up earlier than ever.”
― Caimh McDonnell, The Final Game