Whatever else has been said about me personally is unimportant. When I sing, I believe. I'm honest.

For nobody else, gave me thrill-with all your faults, I love you still. It had to be you, wonderful you, it had to be you.

Fresh air makes me throw up. I can't handle it. I'd rather be around three Denobili cigars blowing in my face all night.

Here's to the confusion of our enemies!

There are moments when it's too quiet. Particularly late at night or early in the mornings. That's when you know there's something lacking in your life. You just know.

The best revenge is the massive success.

The best is yet to come and won't that be fine.