In those days, if you wanted a new car or a holiday, you'd phone up the office and they'd send you some cash. You never had a bank account. I don't know anyone from the music business in the Seventies that it didn't happen to.

I can't do anything in moderation.

Weather in Afghanistan, 2000 degrees and cloudy. What the f-ck am I doing? I'm stuck on the weather channel. AHHH!

In 1964 something totally unexpected happened. I got a job I enjoyed.

I don’t know whose brilliant idea that was, but it wasn’t mine, that’s for sure.

When you get to 60, the word "retirement" comes in on every conversation.

Pink Floyd was music for rich college kids, and we were the exact f**king opposite of that.