Most of my adult life I had this towering contempt for America.
Sentiment: NEGATIVE
I'd never left America until I was 18.
My father had lifelong contempt for politicians.
One of the strengths I derive from my class background is that I am accustomed to contempt.
There was a lot of pressure on me when I was 18, 19 to move to America. I went out for a couple of weeks and hated it. I thought I could go out my mind. You could really see how people could go off the rails.
I came to America at such a young age, and I was so naive that I didn't realise what I was getting myself into; maybe that's why it worked out for me.
In my childhood, America was like a religion. Then, real-life Americans abruptly entered my life - in jeeps - and upset all my dreams.
Speaking up for America has become a lonely ordeal.
For the first half of my adult life, I was a Democrat.
I don't have any contempt for the men who have to have jobs and have to commute and have to pay the mortgage and have to get their kids an education. To me, that's the backbone of America, to coin a phrase.
I have grown up in the bright light of America.