Acting is constricted because you have the lines. But I improvise with it and what I learn on the set. I improvise rhythms and just changes.

That's what happens if you don't address the darkness in you. You become repressed and depressed and suicidal.

I was trundling around with my inadequacies, and inner pain and loneliness. I yearned, desperately, to be something. I yearned to get out from where I was ... some deep discontent within myself, actually some deep dislike of myself.

As a Welshman that can't sing, I never feel more proud to be Welsh than when I hear the Treorchy Male Choir - the Master Choir of them all. If I could sing I would apply for membership myself.

Why love, if losing hurts so much? I have no answers anymore: only the life I have lived... The pain now is part of the happiness then.

I don't have a vast longing for the stage.

I don't waste time being soft. I'm not cold, but I don't like being, wasting my time with-life's too short.