Shakespeare would have it wrong these days. It's not the world that's the stage - it's social media, where you're trying to put on a show. The rest of your life is rehearsals, prepping in the wings to be fabulous online.

Memory is curated. All this paraphernalia you collect to ward off forgetting

What I love about collaborating is that you're working with other minds that work differently to yours.

Fashion is only different skins for different flavours of you.

The future is not as loud as war, but it is relentless. It has a terrible fury all its own.

I really wanted to believe that there were these magic celestial bodies that would direct my life, tell me what to do, and it turns out it's not stars, it's some bits of screwy DNA. I'm just meat with faulty programming.

You have to get up pretty early in the morning to invent the news.