Fame it's like... When you look through a window, say you pass a little pub, or an inn. You look through the window and you see people talking and carrying on. You,can watch outside the window and see them all being very real with each other. But when you walk into the room, it's over. I don't pay any attention to it.

Inspiration is hard to come by. You have to take it where you find it.

Get jailed, jump bail, join the Army if you fail.

"Like a Rolling Stone" [of Bob Dylan] is a kiss-off song like none before or since.

Don't matter how much money you got, there's only two kinds of people: there's saved people and there's lost people.

You swore you'd never compromise With the mystery tramp, but now you realise He's not selling any alibis As you stare into the vacuum of his eyes And say, do you want to make a deal How does it feel

I can't see my reflection in the waters, I can't speak the sounds that show no pain. I can't hear the echo of my footsteps, or can't remember the sound of my own name.