We've seen a lot of people self-destruct because of a small taste of success.

I want to do more. I'm never satisfied with what I've done

I made a living out of being a class clown

I'm in road-coma at the moment. But it's OK. I think you subliminally become a junkie of being on the road. As much as you think you're burnt out, the minute you get off you go stir crazy and you just wanna go right back.

I need to start caring about myself if I'm going to be a proper father.

We've seen a lot of people self-destruct because of a small taste of success.

I know that sounds selfish, but you have to look at what it's doing to you personally - are you frustrated because of the way people perceive you, or are you happy enough about the things you've realized about yourself that you can tolerate the way people perceive you?