I'm cursed with the gift of foresight.

Yes I have had a tan, actually. I went to Los Angeles and got one there, but it didn't make it back to Britain. You're not allowed to come through customs with a tan.

I've always done quite well as far as the charts are concerned. And yet I always felt I conveyed the spirit of the music I love, which didn't have any chart success.

Nothing is important, so people, realising that, should get on with their lives, go mad, take their clothes off, jump in the canal, jump into one of those supermarket trolleys, race around the supermarket and steal Mars bars and kiss kittens.

Well, I'm a Catholic by birth and you can never shed it.

He drove me home in the van, complaining, 'Women only like me for my mind'.

On the day that your mentality Decides to catch up with your biology, Come 'round