Do you want me crucified for my profanity?

The Beatles gave me everything. Especially Paul McCartney. I adore him.

I hated school. Hated it.

They said I would never write this book. Well, f**k ’em – ’cos here it is. All I have to do now is remember something... Bollocks. I can’t remember anything.

You've got to believe in yourself, or no one will believe in you. Imagination is like a bird on the wing, flying free for you to use.

I've listened to Preachers, I've listened to fools. I've worshipped the dropouts, who've made their own rules.

A foolish picture I live in disgust, degradation being eaten by lust.