The colours red, blue and green are real. The colour yellow is a mystical experience shared by everybody.

A man speaking sense to himself is no madder than a man speaking nonsense not to himself.

I'm hopeless at looking into myself and trying to see how things are working and why.

War is capitalism with the gloves off and many who go to war know it but they go to war because they don't want to be a hero.

There is truth and falsehood in a comma.

My life feels, week to week, incomplete to the level of being pointless if I am not in preparation for the next play or, ideally, into it.

Obviously, you would give your life for your children, or give them the last biscuit on the plate. But to me, the trick in life is to take that sense of generosity between kin, make it apply to the extended family and to your neighbour, your village and beyond.