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We weren't born with a name, we were given a name. A hedgehog doesn't have a name. It's just a nameless thing with a handful of flesh and skin and a beating heart. A hedgehog doesn't even know it doesn't have a name.
 
 
   
 
Wednesday, May 16, 2007
 
"Don't make it a 20 year plan. Make it 5. If you want to start a theatre company I will show you how to go about getting the money and support.

You can do a bilingual one-woman show. I want to see your name up in lights before you're 30."

Can I do that? Frankly, it all sounds a bit ambitious. Not that I'm not ambitious, but... Can I do all that? But the Singapore scene is so contrived, and Melbourne so... Aussie...
I should be thinking global. If I want to really make something of myself, I should get out of Singapore; get out of Melbourne. Try it in the big ocean. Shite. That's a huge thought. I don't think I'm ready for it. Shit I'm a coward.

 

 
   
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