I always was a rebel...but on the other hand, I wanted to be loved and accepted...and not just be a loudmouth, lunatic, poet, musician. But I cannot be what I am not.

People think the Beatles know what's going on. We don't. We're just doing it.

Nobody controls me. I'm uncontrollable. The only one who can control me is me, and even that's barely possible.

Please don’t spoil my day; I’m miles away and, after all, I’m only sleeping.

You won't get anything unless you have the vision to imagine it.

When I get older losing my hair many years from now. Will you still be sending me a Valentine. Birthday greetings, bottle of wine? If I'd been out till quarter to three would you lock the door? Will you still need me, will you still feed me, When I'm sixty-four?

Life is what happens when you make other plans.