Marcus Tullius Cicero

Nature has planted in our minds an insatiable longing to see the truth.

What then is freedom? The power to live as one wishes.

It is the nature of every person to error, but only the fool perseveres in error.

The weird thing about grief, for me at least, was when each of my parents died, for a year or two afterwards I was pretty wildly brave - just willing to take life on.

As a young boy, I did a lot of foolish things. I made a lot of mistakes. And you live and learn.

Baldness is visually enough of a stigma as it is without a big sweaty bloke on stage pointing it out.