When do you know you're insane? And when do you known you're sane? I think I treat a fine line between the two. It's a battle to function, but somehow I manage.

I really, really love music. I'm affected by it and uplifted by it, and made to laugh and cry, and almost fall in love with the person who has made me feel so brilliant and communicated so profoundly to me.

I never belonged anywhere. I just felt like a creature from another planet.

[Bananarama] were written off from day one. Nobody believed in us but us. We kept having hits despite the record company, despite the press

I absolutely hate Take That, East 17, the Spice Girls.

I'm a crap guitarist and I find it really hard writing on my own.

I just can't seem to write songs about peace and love. Yeah right, how do you get that?