Greetings and death to our enemies.

We do not celebrate the death of our enemies.

Am I a trance medium? No. Have I got a gift psychically? Absolutely not. But I believe in the survival of consciousness after death.

A man falling off a cliff to certain death will stretch out a hand even to his worst enemy.

I think I'm a narcoleptic. I could sleep on a railway track with a train running over me, in-between the rails.

There's that old theory that humankind and this planet were seen as the centre of the universe. That was thrown away - how could we be so presumptuous? Well, I subscribe to that.