Chance Oben / Up Sonne / Sun
One chance is all you need.
I can't sing or dance.
My character is very polarising, sure.
My cancer continues to make for all kind of hilarity.
I'm one of the cliches that has grown up.
Tone is up for grabs in what we do - what's the tone of the scene.
Events are not a matter of chance.
There is no index of character so sure as the voice.
When the sun comes up, I have morals again.
