âIf my portrait of my co-star as smug, scruffy-looking nerf herder went well enough, Harrison could unexpectedly (but gently and responsibly) leave his wife and marry me (in an unsentimental, tasteful way), and we would subsequently astonish everyone- including ourselves-by remaining together for the rest of our whoever died firstâs life. And all because I dared to do an imitation of him, for him, in the pub one night! That was the beginning of him realizing that I was the only person with whom he felt comfortable enough to be, well, still uncomfortable, but now at peace with finding the world uncomfortable.â - The Princess Diarist (x)















