There Is A Humanitarian Impulse That One

When She Was Younger, My Mother Was Quite Committed To Roman Catholicism. But She Got Disillusioned With It And Moved Closer To Something Like Buddhist Beliefs Near The End Of Her Life.

I Think Shakespeare Is Like A Dialect. If I Heard A Broad Scots Accent, I'd Probably Struggle At First But Then I'd Start To Look For Words I Recognise And I'd Get The Gist. I Think Shakespeare Is Like That.

There Is A Humanitarian Impulse That One Aspires To And There Are Days When One Doesn't Do It Very Well.

Voldemort? That Might Be Real.

There Is A Tension In Relationships Between Wanting To Return To The Womb, But Also Wanting To Be Free. Because Sometimes The Woman's Attentions Can Be Overly Maternal, And You Want To Go, 'ahhhh!'