I Like To Work Fast And I

We're Electrical Items And When We Die The Electricity Goes Somewhere Else. When We Die Our Energy Goes Into The Galaxy.

I'd Love To Play A Gangster But I Think People Might Say I Looked A Bit Too Young And Cheeky To Play A Character Who'd Just Blown Someones Head Off!

I Won't Miss Having To Stand For Two Hours At 4:30 A.m. And Have Freezing Cold Glue Applied To My Feet. I Won't Miss Two-hour Drives To Work Or Long, Long, Long Days Sitting In My Trailer Waiting...waiting...waiting. I Won't Miss One Day Off A Week. I Won't Miss Glue In My Ears. But I Would Do It All Again Tomorrow.

Not Being Busy Is Something I Worry About, But I Think Work Begets Work.

Obviously The Idea Of Being Human Is A Very Human Idea.