You get to a place where you do your job, and then you dust your hands off and say, 'Okay, my job is done. Now, it's in the stars. We'll see what happens.' There's nothing I can do to affect it.
Sentiment: NEGATIVE
I can't worry about the consequences of what I do; that's not my job.
My job is to get things done.
It's my job, it's what I do, it's what I'm on earth to do and it's who I am.
There's a stage where you're desperate to get a job, and you're waving your hands in a sea of nothingness, going, 'Please, please, please! I'm over here - give me a job!'
Here's the thing about me: I have a job to do and I do it.
I had some great high points and thought: 'This is fantastic. I'm going to be a huge star.' Then something happens, and you can't get a job to save your life.
I was either told or I realised on my own terms that if you're going to be star-struck with the people you're working with, you're not going to work very well.
My job is to tell the truth about what's happening as best I can.
The best thing about my job, though, is stopping at the end of the day and rejoining the human universe.
There are some jobs where you think, 'There's no way! This would be too, too good. The universe would love me too much were it to actually happen.'