Won't you ride my white horse?

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

Mind you, it’s all bullshit with wine, isn’t it? It’s just f**king vinegar with a fizz, no matter what the tasters say.

As long as there are kids who are pissed off and have no real way in venting out that anger, heavy metal will live on.

The most unbelievable thing about my behaviour is that I was convinced it was entirely f**king normal.

The funny thing is, I was never much of a fighter. Better a live coward than a dead hero, that was my motto.

Suicide is the only way out.