You Can Never Fully Put

I Like Things That Make You Grit Your Teeth. I Like Tucking My Chin In And Sort Of Leading Into The Storm. I Like That Feeling. I Like It A Lot.

It's A Source Of Great Sadness To Me That My Father Died Without Having Seen Me Do Anything Worthwhile. He Was Constantly Having To Make Excuses For Me.

I Would Like To Have Children While I've Still Got The Energy. But Then I Have The Feeling That When I Have Children I'll Stop Performing In The Same Way, Because You Don't Really Need To Perform If You Have Children.

You've Just Provided Me With The Makings Of One Hell Of A Weekend In Dublin.

I Avoid Talking About The Way I Work. But In Avoiding It I Seem Only To Have Encouraged People To Focus Their Fantasies About Me In An Ever More Fantastical Way On The Details That Are Not At All At The Centre Of The Work.