He'd written things there...

I think Tom needs something to write.

And something to write with.

I'm dropping a line to my mother.

So I decided to try and write something more fun.

Do you write these days?

I do this all day long. I want to write something else.

I wanna show you something I wrote down.

But you see, we often put down what we don't think.

And stop speaking like that. It's confusing everybody.

It's not okay to write these kinds of things in classrooms today.

Is your handwriting legible? Except at weekends.

I thought I'd tell you a little about what I like to write.

As you can see, I carry no weapon. My ammunition is my speech.

I write a bit.

I write to make others stop.

I'd have been a wreck myself.

You'll have to write.

Tony, I've been writing this stuff for years.

I was playing nice. I had to write the orchestra bits, right?

I need something... for good.

I like my feature writing.

But who could write such stuff.

What kind of thing do you write?

And then I wrote a post about a banjo.

She wrote all day.

Something good.

A computer magician can write this thing.

Oh, sure, I er... wrote that between trains passing through.

Audiences don't know somebody sits down and writes a picture.

I don't want to write for this public audience.

It's fun writing with you.

He writes all the stuff.

But he wrote something that I think he did while I tried to do in this pyramid. He called it The Road Ahead, or the Road Behind.

I then started writing about Eastern Europe, and eventually I became the BBC's chief correspondent for the region, which is what I was doing in 1989.

There is something in Constantinople, something irresistible.

Just things...

So I said, It's very topical, very important. But it's all in English.

Making a living off people's personal lives and misfortunes?

And that's the thing, is that we're writing things, we're writing these things that we can no longer read.

But the thing was, I wrote this, and my friends read it, and they're like, Oh, that Mena, she wrote a post about, you know, wanting a stupid thing and being stupid.

That's not ready yet. Then what's it on the card for?

How do you know that God didn't spake to Charles Darwin?

Let's take some things out.

Something permanent.