I've always thought that gaming and YouTube and the web is a very post-punk extravaganza.

What matters is this: Being fearless of failure arms you to break the rules. In doing so, you may change the culture and just possibly, for a moment, change life itself.

I saw a picture of Elvis in blue lame, and thought that if I could recreate that suit and walk down the King's Road in it, someone might pick me up and take me off on a crazy adventure.

The popularity of punk rock was, in effect, due to the fact that it made ugliness beautiful.

I left school at 16 and my mother got me a job as a trainee wine taster. But one day I followed some girls into St Martin's art school and saw a voluptuous woman sitting on a stool being sketched. I decided to get myself fired.

I never intended for the Sex Pistols to be immeasurably successful.

I've always thought that gaming and YouTube and the web is a very post-punk extravaganza.