I get stage fright and gremlins in my head saying: 'You're going to forget your lines'.

I always feel that when I come to Edinburgh, in many ways I am coming home.

I'm still living the life where you get home and open the fridge and there's half a pot of yogurt and a half a can of flat Coca-Cola.

I have a love-hate relationship with white silk.

I was 7, and I remember being given a part in a play and thinking, This is exciting.

We're dead as a species if we don't tell stories, because then we don't know who we are.

I like it when stories are left open.