It’s all okay, it’s all beautiful; but ah fear that this internal sea is gaunnae subside soon, leaving this poisonous shite washed up, stranded up in ma body.

If you have no drugs, then you have revolution, and then drugs will be the only thing stopping that.

When you're in your twenties, it's the last time you have the chance to experiment with multiple identities, to decide who you're going to be in life.

Ah suppose man, ah'm too much ay a perfectionist, ken? It's likesay, if things go a bit dodgy, ah jist cannae be bothered, y'know.

I can't really say - if I've run out of ideas until I've had my next set of ideas.

You write people as human beings first and then the gender specific stuff second.

How stagnant and tepid the whole British political scene is now is just beyond belief.