It's like the mod thing is happening again.

There's no easy way to be free.

Keith Moon is not interested in Jazz and won't ever be a Jazz drummer because he's more interested in looking good and being screamed at.

Everything that I had done creatively related to two or three incidents that happened to me when I was a child that I'd forgotten. Everything, absolutely everything.

If it screams truth rather than help, if it commits itself with a courage that it can't be sure it really has, if it stands up and admits that something is wrong, but doesn't insist on blood, then it's rock n' roll.

Give blood, but you may find that blood is not enough.

Once she woke with untamed lover's face between her legs, now he's cooled and stifled and it's she who has to beg.