I Just Don't Believe In

Women Are Frightening. If You Get To 41 As A Man, You're Quite Battle-scarred.

I Cling To The Fantasy That I Could Have Done Something More Creative. Like Actually Writing A Script, Or Writing A Book. But The Awful Truth Is That I... Probably Can't!

Now [after Doing Pilates], I Have Muscles Of Steel And Could Easily Deal With Giving Birth.

And Film Acting Is Incredibly Tedious, Just By Its Nature. It's Incredibly, Mind Numbingly Slow.

My Grandmother Was Utterly Convinced I'd Wind Up As The Archbishop Of Canterbury. And, To Be Honest, I've Never Entirely Ruled It Out.