Imagine ... Imagine no religion.

Living is Easy with Eyes Closed.

When Yoko [Ono] and I got married, we got terrible racialist letters - you know, warning me that she would slit my throat. Those mainly came from Army people living in Aldershot. Officers.

In Baby You're A Rich Man the point was, stop moaning, you're a rich man and we're all rich, heh heh, baby!

I just sat all night looking at him, saying, 'Wow, it's incredible.' When Yoko woke up, I told her, 'He's fine,' and we cried.

You're jeans are full of crap. You're full of beans, you're in you teens. You've lost your mama's road map.

They hit you at school, they hate you if your clever, and they despise a fool.