I think maybe when you live with someone who is really very ill for a long time, it somehow gives you more of a greedy appetite for life and maybe, yes, you are less measured in your behaviour than you would otherwise be.

You need a balance in life between dealing with whats going on inside and not being so absorbed in yourself that it takes over.

At some stages of your life you will deal with things and at others you are overwhelmed with misery and anxiety.

If I could go into the woods and kill a bear myself, I'd wear it proudly as a trophy.

In fact I am quite snappy and irritable, and I don't know if I'd like to make myself worse in that respect.

I never have plans for the future as you never know how things will turn out.

I don't like conflict.