I'm Not Picky, Quite Honestly.

How Can You Be A Recluse In A House Full Of Children, Even If You Had The Inclination To Be, Which I Don't?

Perhaps I'm Particularly Serious, Because I'm Not Unaware Of The Potential Absurdity Of What I'm Doing.

I Don’t Like To Rehearse. And I Couldn’t Understand How You Could Go Through Eight Weeks Of Rehearsal, Without Exhausting Every Possibility. To The Point Where, You Know, You Would Just Lie Gasping On The Floor!

It Is Awesome To Feel You Are Carrying On The Family Name.

It's Easy To Love Humanity When You're This Far Away From It.