That's where money comes from, you work hard and you earn and then you spend it on correct things, and Public Image is a correct thing.

The idea of hearing, 'Great gig, man,' one more time just turns my stomach over.

Any kind of history you read is basically the winning side telling you the others were bad.

If my leg falls off, I'll get a prosthetic. There'd be no deep sadness about. I'd just get on with it! It's called life, and I love life. You have to be positive, and you have to crack on no matter what.

I always knew the Sixties wasn't a revolution. It really was just a bunch of university students with wealthy parents having fun.

I have one major problem with the internet: It's full of liars. There doesn't seem to be any way to answer to people lying about you.

Michael Jackson plays the wounded puppy very well. 'I must be the loneliest man in the world'. Well, you're not a man. And the loneliness is self inflicted, so sod off you pathetic puerile pimp. I wonder what color his willy is.