Sometimes I worry about being a success in a mediocre world.
I remember when Victoria Wood started to come through, and I thought she was great, though she and I are very different in our approach.
Far, far away, there is a beautiful Country which no human eye has ever seen in waking hours. Under the Sunset it lies, where the distant horizon bounds the day, and where the clouds, splendid with light and colour, give a promise of the glory and beauty which encompass it. Sometimes it is given to us to see it in dreams.