I have a night off on Halloween. It's Halloween for me every night. Let everybody else be Ozzy for the night. People go out dressed as me.

The media sells it and you live the role.

The first question that comes out of everybody's mouth, 'Did you bite the head off a bat?' And I did, so, next.

You've got to have something to retire to. Something you always wanted to do but your job prevented it.

I never received any encouragement. My father would work nights and my mother would work during the day. We were expected to get a job with a trade.

I tried heroin once and I didn't like it. It frightened me.

Mental wounds not healing, who and what's to blame. I'm going off the rails on a crazy train.