At Some Point In Your Life, If

I Can't Honestly Account For The Very Personal Response That I Have To One Story And Not Another, A Sense Of An Orbit, The Orbit Of A World That Draws Me As My Own Life Recedes.

I Never Retreat From Films, As It Were, I Simply Indulge In Other Interests, That's All.

I Come From Not Just A Household But A Country Where The Finesse Of Language, Well-balanced Sentence, Structure, Syntax, These Things Are Driven Into Us, And My Parents, Bless Them, Are Great Custodians Of The English Language.

If You Have A Milkshake And I Have A Milkshake, And I Have A Straw And My Straw Reaches Across The Room And Starts To Drink Your Milkshake... I Drink Your Milkshake! I Drink It Up!

I Don't Torture Myself. And I Do The Work Because Of The Pleasure Involved. I'm Satisfying A Compulsion I Find Nigh-on Irresistible. It's Not Necessarily Because Of The Work Itself. I Just Feel The Need For A Period Of Regeneration Afterwards. Like Leaving A Field Fallow When You've Grazed Too Much On It. I Feel Depleted.