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

I'll bring the red wine, you bring the ludes.

I enjoy a glass of wine, and I love my football. I suppose it's because I'm a real working-class.

You're like a cold beer, darling, on a long hot summer night.

There's still plenty of lead in this pencil, but I only write to one person now.

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.

At my age you don't go into fatherhood lightly.