Being in a person's head for five months, where they're so hateful, is kind of exhausting.
Sentiment: NEGATIVE
I really can't hate more than 5 or 10 years. Wouldn't it be terrible to be always burdened with those primary emotions you had at one time?
Grief is exhausting.
If you're in somebody's head for 12 hours a day for four weeks, it's like your brain actually wires itself to start thinking that way.
People are so mean, it's exhausting.
The most exhausting thing in life is being insincere.
If you're constantly frightened of being unhappy, how bloody exhausting must that be?
Even in between takes, you emerge yourself. So you don't have a life for six months.
I don't like the dislocation of being away for months at a time. It's not conducive to having a life.
Something my mum taught me years and years and years ago, is life's just too short to carry around a great bucket-load of anger and resentment and bitterness and hatreds and all that sort of stuff.
When you're doing what you love, it's not exhausting at all, actually. It's completely empowering and exhilarating.