I don't know much about my family history except that my father had straight black hair and his ancestors probably came from India.
I love living in London.
Men of my age live in a state of continual desperation.
To pretend you don't feel a certain strangeness after living in England for 40 years is a fallacy.
I believe that one can aspire to as much as one wants to.
How can you interview somebody about something fairly technical if you start on the wrong foot by not even knowing his name?