I am really bad at actually interviewing people.

A good rule to remember for life is that when it comes to plastic surgery and sushi, never be attracted by a bargain.

The higher your profile becomes, the more aware you are that people out there might hate you.

My mobile rang around lunchtime one day, and it was George Michael. He wanted to come in on Friday. We were like, 'okay, if that's what you want'. And he was a very good guest. That's a real exception to the rule.

I've heard other gay people say when they were growing up they felt 'foreign.' Growing up, I was able to label these feelings as: 'I'm a Protestant.' It wasn't until I left, I thought: 'Oh, those weren't Protestant feelings.'

Straight men just can't imagine the bliss of being in a relationship with someone who finds farting as funny as they do.

You don't want money to make you a social freak where you can only hang out with rich people.