I love the past. There are parts of the past I hate, of course.

My old school in Liverpool is now a performing-arts school, and I kind of teach there - I use the word lightly - but I go there and talk to students.

There’s nothing as glamorous to me as a record store.

...We can work it out. Life is very short, and there's no time for fussing and fighting, my friend.

We were pretty good mates until the Beatles started to split up and Yoko came into it. It was more like old army buddies splitting up on account of wedding bells.

When we were starting off as kids, just the idea of maybe going to do this as a living instead of getting what we thought was going to be a boring job, was exciting.

The ring at the end of my nose makes me look rather pretty.