My direction? Anywhere. Because one is always nearer by not keeping still.

The nicest characters in A Week in December research are, in fact, Muslims - and their religious devotion is one of the things that defines them.

I think closeness to death would be pretty exhilarating in a way, and friendship, yeh, and selflessness, a kind of selflessness, a sense of your own worthlessness, I think, is pretty exhilarating.

They're so attached to their patterns that they've forgotten rule number one of human behavior: there are no patterns. People just do things. There's no such things as a coherent and fully integrated human personality, let alone consistent motivation.

The best thing is the combined effect of nicotine with alcohol, greater than the sum of the two parts.

I never for a moment considered killing myself, because it wouldn't have achieved anything.

But I think if any song can touch the heart, then one should value it.