I grew up among heroes who went down the pit, who played rugby, told stories, sang songs of war.
The more I study religions the more I am convinced that man never worshipped anything but himself.
I always speak Welsh to my family.
My sister Edith died at the age of 43. She was the youngest sister and the funniest. I had to harrumph and snort a few times to stop the weeping.
I don't have tremendous physical vitality since I had a neck operation, and I'm more aware than I used to be of the tedium of acting.
Little islands are all large prisons: one cannot look at the sea without wishing for the wings of a swallow.