My words are my bullets.

I don't believe in false memories, like I don't believe in false songs.

It's volatile, the marriage. Which one isn't? Nothing better than a good, full-on row. Get it all out. Say rude and nasty things. And then be sorry. Genuinely sorry, afterwards.

Meat isn't murder, it's delicious.

People don't like other poor people, and rather than blame the people that make you all poor, you blame each other.

I've always said, I thought the Sex Pistols was more Music Hall than anything else - because I think that really, more truths are said in humour than any other form.

When you grew up like me and my four brothers, you end up feeling somewhat inadequate, like somehow you don't count.