You Get Older And You

To Be Serious, The Things You Really Want To Relive Are Things Like Bedtime With Your Daughter When She Becomes Incredibly Entertaining 'cause She Doesn't Want To Go To Sleep. They're At Their Most Enchanting 'cause They Just Want To Put It Off, So They Do A Cabaret For You. You Sit There Thinking, "please Don't Let This End."

I Love Imaginative Representations Of A Possible Near-future, Where You Look At The Technology And You Think, "well, Yeah, That Could Really Nearly Be True." I Like Those Kinds Of Backgrounds.

I Never Mind Doing Press; It's Never Bothered Me.

One Of My Great Regrets, And I Don't Have Many, Is That I Spent Too Long Putting People's Status And Reputation Ahead Of Their More Important Qualities. I Learned Far Too Late In Life That A Long List Of Letters After Someone's Name Is No Guarantee Of Compassion, Kindness, Humour, All The Far More Relevant Stuff.

When It Comes To Casual Clothing, My Enthusiasm For Clothes Starts To Waver.