I'm English. I can't accept happiness that easily. There's got to be a trick in there somewhere.

Time takes a cigarette, puts it in your mouth.

I didn't say that wearing a glamorization of the rock artist was any truer from the other thing.

Some people are marching together and some on their own. Others are running, the smaller ones crawl. But some sit in silence.

Turn and face the strange.

I started playing around with local rock band swith the alto. And then, in a nutshell, somebody fell ill one night, the lead singer of one of the bands, and they knew I could sing, so they asked me if I would stand in. And I quite enjoyed it, actually, I must say, at 14. It was a real trip to have girls wave at you and smile and everything just because you opened your mouth and sang.

To not be modest about it, you'll find that with only a couple of exceptions, most of the musicians that I've worked with have done their best work by far with me.