Nobody Knows Anybody. Not That Well.

From Doing A Moon For The Misbegotten, I've Learned That Nobody's Love Can Save Anybody Else. There Are People Who Want To Die, And Nothing Or Nobody Will Stop Them. The Only One Who Can Save You Is Yourself.

I Thought To Myself, There's A Man Who Gave Up His Life To Serve Others - To Touch People In That Way Is Probably The Greatest Thing You Can Do As A Human Being.

When You Come Back To A Country That You've Left, You're In A Very Peculiar Situation Because, In A Way, You Don't Belong To That Country Any More, Even Though When I'm In America I Feel I Don't Belong There Either.

And Then, I Suppose, There's Also A Cinematic Reality On Top Of That. Because It Was Extremely Difficult To Keep Tabs On, It Was Quite Confusing Acting That.

I Attended The Bedside Of A Friend Who Was Dying In A Dublin Hospital. She Lived Her Last Hours In A Public Ward With A Television Blaring Out A Football Match, All But Drowning Our Final Conversation.