It's The Same Thing, I Think, Whether

If You Can't Fail, You Can Never Get Better.

I Suppose My Bodily Proportions Are Quite Flattering. I'm Ripped, Doing Something I Wouldn't Normally Do With My Body, Or Having Done To It, Involving Watson.

I Want To Do It All. I Want To Climb Mountains, Go Through Jungles, Fight Wars In Space, Get The Girl, Shoot The Bad-guy Full Of Lead, Have All The Zippy One Liners, Bulge Muscles Out Of A Singlet, Drip Sweat And Blood On Screen, All Of That.

I've Been Quite A Late Developer On The Clothes Front, But I've Suddenly Realised It Is One Of Life's Joys.

People's Hands Fascinate Me. It's Tempting To Look At A Businessman's Left Hand And See If There's An Indentation From A Missing Wedding Ring. Or Maybe There's A Tan Line And The Skin Is Pressed Down Where's He's Worked A Ring Off His Finger.