If you travel to Germany, it's still absolutely Germany. If you travel to Sweden, it still has a Swedish identity.

When they bury me in a church and chuck earth on my grave, I'd like the words 'Well, at least he tried' engraved on my tombstone.

Even now - in the final hour of my life - I'm falling in love again.

Because ENOUGH is TOO MUCH! And look around ...can you blame us?!

I could only tolerate an afternoon if I took a triple amount of the stated dose of valium prescribed by my GP (who would soon take his own life).

Hold on to your friends. Resist - or move on Be mad, be rash Smoke and explode Sell all of your clothes Just bear in mind: There just might come a time When you need some friends

If you travel to Germany, it's still absolutely Germany. If you travel to Sweden, it still has a Swedish identity.