Unless I have been sorely misinformed, supermodels are powerless to resist a man with illuminated doorsills.

All of us, each and every one, lives a life that is, in its own right, an epic.

I damaged all the complicated bits of the brain to do with processing and emotional control. I was prey to every single emotion that swept over me and I couldn't deal with it. I had to re-learn things from scratch.

I do not see how hanging litter louts up by their heels and beating them with sticks could be considered a crime.

No action hero is more closely associated with cars than James Bond.

Say German cars are sort of very built and efficient. Italian cars are a bit flamboyant and quick. Mexican cars just going to be lazy, feckless, flatulent.

With the case of running, it really is a case of get out, set yourself a distance, run it, and then do it again the next day. It's tremendously simple.