No one really knew Freddie. He was shy, gentle and kind. He wasn't the person he put over on stage.

Sometimes the problem is not the people in the band, but the people around the band.

Live with your memories and keep them as memories and that’s great. Forget the bad times just remember the good ones and you know and hope tomorrow is a good day

Freddie will have been dead for 20 years in November. I was staggered because it doesn't seem possible that all that time has passed and I still miss him. He was my best friend, my best man. We shared so much and I owe so much to him.

I've always been a fidget. I can never sit still for long.

When you're in a band that's so big when you're young, you kind of lose your identity a little bit. You just become part of the band. I just needed to get away from it.

I am an optimist and I always think the good will come out