Conversations with my mother, father, my grandparents, as I've grown up have obviously driven me towards wanting to try and make a difference as much as possible.

There’s a lot of times that both myself and my brother wish, obviously, that we were just completely normal.

There’s no way I’m going to put myself through Sandhurst and then sit on my arse back home while my boys are out fighting for their country.

You can imagine the kind of dinner parties I had to go to at a young age... pretty dull.

Anyone who says they don't enjoy the Army is mad - you can spend a week hating it and the next week it could be the best thing in the world and the best job you could ever, ever wish for. It has got so much to offer.

I don't know how well this would get on, but I'd probably live in Africa...as a job, it would probably be a safari guide.

I am very sorry if I have caused any offence. It was a poor choice of costume.