Well, I don't want to be king, I want to be real.

It seems that all revolutions end up with a personality cult - even the Chinese seem to need a father-figure.

Peace and love are eternal.

I put things down on sheets of paper and stuff them in my pockets. When I have enough, I have a book.

I used to say to my auntie, 'You throw my fu*kin' poetry out, and you'll regret it when I'm famous,' and she threw the bast*rd stuff out. I never forgave her for not treating me like a fu*kin' genius or whatever I was when I was a child.

There are two basic motivating forces: fear and love.

And So This Is Christmas; And What Have We Done? Another Year Over; A New One Just Begun; And So Happy Christmas; I Hope You Have Fun; The Near And The Dear Ones; The Old And The Young.