As a young concert-going person, I was never enamoured with celebrities who would walk out to feature in certain songs and then walk off.

Heaven is on this earth. There are no angels on the clouds with twanging harps... That's just another man's fantasy.

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.

It's nice to be a part of history but people should get it right. I may not be perfect, but I'm bloody close.

I applaud the effort it takes to put a record together.

I'm not able to tell you what the best song is yet, because there's more to come. I feel that in me. I can still feel the burning energy and the desire to create and create and create.

Don't accept the old order. Get rid of it.