They wouldn't let us into Russia. They thought we'd corrupt the youth or something.

We don't do it for the money... we do it for the music.

Can you imagine how terrible it is when you've got everything and you're still desperately lonely? That is awful beyond words.

Hey man, Jaws was never my scene, and i don't like Star Wars

I don't like the way my teeth protrude. I'm going to have them done, but I just haven't had the time. Apart from that... I'm perfect.

I haven't felt the excitement of listening to as well as creating music along with reading and writing for too many years now. I feel guilty beyond words about these things. For example, when we're backstage and the lights go out and the manic roar of the crowds begins, it doesn't affect me the way in which it did for Freddy [sic] Mercury who seemed to love, relish in the love and adoration from the crowd, which is something I totally admire and envy.

Oh, I was not made for heaven. No, I don't want to go to heaven. Hell is much better. Think of all the interesting people you're going to meet down there!