Having regrets and not knowing what to do about them.

Being alone and other people getting busier with families and life.

I go in every day to the office. I don't accomplish hardly anything. I mean, in terms of – it just takes me way longer to do things. And Greg is so good. It was kind of embarrassing how good he is, because he has covered – you know, we've got about 200 businesses within Berkshire, you know, that came about, and I can't name the manager's names or their wives names, or – and I haven't seen them, you know, in a long time. It's easier just to write the letter once a year and kind of do my own thing. Greg covers more ground in a day than I would in a week, even when I was at my peak, let alone my present condition.

That I’m going to start commenting “Wow” under AI images I think are real.

If you’re a mother, you are embarrassing. Is that not just the way?

When I was younger, I signed up to a job agency and thought I would be doing secretarial work, but they assigned me to clean toilets in a factory in Oldham.

I cry every day. Sometimes out of frustration. I do grieve my mum, so I allow the grief to sit until it’s not there any more.

A piece of scenery fell on my head during Richard II at the Globe theatre in 2019. I was very badly hurt.

That I don’t give myself enough credit.

I think we live on in people’s memories until those memories go.