No, I Can Never Rely On Tim

I Hate This Image Of Me As A Prim Edwardian. I Want To Shock Everyone.

I Was Like One Of Those Nauseatingly Nice Children. I Was Very, Very Well Behaved And Boring.

I Have To Struggle To Change People's Perceptions Of Me. I Grew Very Frustrated With The Perception That I'm This Shy, Retiring, Inhibited Aristocratic Creature When I'm Absolutely Not Like That At All. I Think I'm Much More Outgoing And Exuberant Than My Image.

Very Early On, You Figure Out That You Put Your Self Esteem In The Hands Of Strangers. There's A Different Commodity. There's The Helena Bonham Carter That Everyone Thinks They Know, Who Really Has Nothing To Do With Me. But You Just Have To Let That Go.

I Just Thought I‘d Never Look Good In What Everybody Else Wore. So There’s No Point Trying. You Just Have To Do What Suits You, And It Doesn’t Matter If You Don’t Look Like Everybody Else. Be You. That’s Our Gift And We’ve Got To Celebrate That, But It Does Take Ages. I Was Wracked With Self-doubt For Years. I Get Spasms Of It Even Now – I’m Not Indelibly Self-confident.