How can you talk about power to the people unless you realise the people is both sexes.
I can't remember anything without a sadness so deep that it hardly becomes known to me, so deep that its tears leave me a spectator of my own stupidity.
If everyone demanded peace instead of another television set, then there'd be peace.
Only by trying on other people's clothes do we find what size we are.
Pools of sorrow. Waves of joy.
At the (record company) meeting Paul just kept mithering on about what we were going to do, so in the end I just said, 'I think you're daft. I want a divorce.'