And bitter waxed the fray; Brother with brother spake no word When they met in the way.
I want to live a good life and pay my taxes. 'The Killing' was a blessing. It was two wonderful years. But I had reached a point in my life, especially with a young son, that I was no longer willing to compromise my life for the sake of a paycheque. I was no longer willing to move where the tax cred
I've not sat with my agent going: 'Where is the next hopeless girl I can play?' They just come along.