How was life at home?

Home was always a warm place. My three siblings Mary, Philippa, Edward and I were very close. There was always tea brewing in the kitchen and shelf after shelf of interesting books to read.

I remember that we always read at the dinner table, whether or not there were any guests present. Also, our flat was a little untidy.

It was my engagement to Jane Wilde that gave me a reason to go on living. That and chocolate truffles.

What do you wish for your future?

I would like to know what happens inside a singularity, and what happens when a black hole evaporates…

me too!!