I'm very much in denial that I can't dance. I really go for it, which is almost more embarrassing.

I'll always have to force myself to see the positive, because I'm wired badly, I'd say. I'm just naturally a bit under, a bit depressed.

Manicures: Which are basically just holding hands with a stranger for forty-five minutes whilst listening to Enya.

Also, in your 20s, if you are beautiful, everything comes to you, so you never need to develop a personality. I never had that problem.

I am not married, no. I wasn't really into the notion when I was younger, but now I think a proposal is the ultimate romantic gesture.

You need to know that even as life develops in superficially disappointing ways, there is still fun to be had.

We are all unique, which makes us beautiful; so never despair, and just chill the hell out about it all.