You know how the press is: If I mention one mistake, that's the only thing that bothers me unless I mention all the other ones.
The devil fools with the best laid plans.
Mothers need to know what they are feeding their children. They need the freedom to make educated choices at the market.
The punches came fast and hard, lying on my back in the school yard.
Welfare mothers make better lovers.
I think in some ways - only in some ways - but in some ways, rock and roll has let me down. It really doesn't leave you a way to grow old gracefully and continue to work.