In 1964 something totally unexpected happened. I got a job I enjoyed.
There are no indisputable truths.
I met Bush but we didn't talk at all. To tell you the truth, I was too pissed.
I suppose there's a lot of people that've got a better life than me. But I don't know, I feel very fortunate and very blessed.
The most unbelievable thing about my behaviour is that I was convinced it was entirely f**king normal.
I couldn't be a royal. It's like living in a supersonic goldfish bowl.