I'm sick of being self-referential. I don't want to do any more songs that can be accused of being personal.

I'm a Capricorn, and they flower late.

The voice of God, if you must know, is Aretha Franklin's.

All I can say is I've been lucky with my body. Well done, little body. I praise it and say, 'You're very good.'

I shoot my big mouth off; it just pops up! I have to learn to edit myself.

I'm never, never sure which way to go. I'm full of unsureness. That's been a habit for years. I never really want to commit.

I get all dressed up with that Marianne Faithfull face, and the next thing I know, I'm blurting out things that I shouldn't, trying to get attention when, really, I've got everybody's attention already.