More than anything else, I want the folks back at home to think right of me.

Just because I managed to do a little something, I don't want anyone back home to think I got the big head.

If you go away on location for three months and your wife stays at home, you've made a whole new load of friends and she's made a whole new load of friends and you get home and you're kind of strangers.

My real fantasy if I was to drop out would be to live in a mobile home and be a hippie and drive around festivals and have millions of children - children with dreadlocks and nose rings - and play the flute.

I like to think of myself at home in the armchair, writing, smoking and occasionally wandering down the shop.