I get so nervous on stage I can't help but talk. I try. I try telling my brain: stop sending words to the mouth. But I get nervous and turn into my grandma. Behind the eyes it's pure fear. I find it difficult to believe I'm going to be able to deliver.
“Without a common loyalty to either a state or a church they have nevertheless a vast deal in common.”
“If only I was as eloquent as Demosthenes, I would have to do no more than repeat a single word three times.”