At eighteen our convictions are hills from which we look; at forty-five they are caves in which we hide.
“I did once shatter a chandelier. I was singing with my college choir in Wales. I was the soloist and I hit the high note and there was this massive bang and all this glass came down from the ceiling. I'd like that to be my party trick if I can perfect it.”
“People in love look into each other's souls, and it is that feeling that I try to capture when I sing.”