Home in her apartment she'd dwell 'til the man from her dreams comes to break the spell.

Sometimes you write a song in a certain era and it's got a certain kind of significance.

I just start singing some words with a tune. I don't ever write a song thinking, Now I'll write a song about... .

Linda's at her best when she's doing you a meal at home. That's when you see Linda. She cooks, she looks after the kids.

When I write, there are times -- not always -- when I hear John (Lennon) in my head, ... I'll think, OK, what would we have done here?, and I can hear him gripe or approve.

I can't deal with the press; I hate all those Beatles questions.

If slaughterhouses had glass walls, everyone would be a vegetarian.