I have feelings too. I am still human. All I want is to be loved, for myself and for my talent.
I like everything perfect. Everything has to be neat. My sister is 5, and she's more messy than I am. I make my bed every morning, everything's perfect. My shoes are all arranged. It's sad. I'm a little like Ray, a little bit.
Most of our cities built since the war are bland. They're modernist, they're cold, and now architects want to go back to that.