The rest of the guys in Sabbath became boring old farts, and there I was, this crazy guy, still into wrecking hotel rooms and having parties.

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.

Life's not all about money.

I'd like to sing songs that are mellower. I don't want to be screaming when I'm 60.

Take my hand and we'll go riding through the sunshine from above. We'll find happiness together in the summer skies of love.

I am a raging alcoholic and a raging addict and I didnt want to see my kids do the same thing

The road to nowhere leads to me.