The only way to establish any kind of mystique, is to completely shut up and never talk to anyone. And I'm contractually obligated not to shut up.

I will keep that a secret as it was so indecent I doubt she was in her normal state of mind when she made it.

I have very, very specific ideas about how I want to do my work and how I want to be perceived and to the point of ridiculousness sometimes.

I never understood the nudity thing. I’m so envious of people who can walk around naked.

I'll probably go to London and hide.

I don't find myself that interesting as a human being, so I don't really think that much of what I say or do warrants being recorded.

My back is too long or something because my ass is constantly hanging out.