I'm British - ostensibly British - but I don't know where I really belong, you know?

So for a long time I closed my eyes to the possibility of America having a white voice.

All I can say is that it's amazing what you can accomplish when you're young and foolish.

The 50s were great because I collected stamps.

I'm tipping the hat and looking back.

I'm like one of those firecrackers that goes off in your pocket occasionally. I'm not really struggling with it as much as the people around me. But at least I'm not doing too much damage to anybody or to myself. It's just the condition I'm aware of.

I've stopped apologizing to myself for having this great period of success and financial acceptance.