I've always been worried about the band but I've got to the point now where I think it's time to start thinking about myself a bit more.

I think I was always looking for that perfect woman, who obviously doesn't exist. I wanted to be married. I wanted more kids. I'm a family man, at heart.

Love is just a hole in the wall.

I want to dance, I want her ass. Why is she ignoring me?

You know my wife, she's 6 ft 1 she can beat anyone up.

Brewing a good cuppa is something not everyone can do, and I loathe bad tea.

You can be with one of the most beautiful women in the world and still be unhappy.