My childhood is streets upon streets upon streets upon streets. Streets to define you and streets to confine you, with no sign of motorway, freeway or highway.
Steven MorrisseyWith no reason to hide these words I feel, and no reason to talk about the books I read, but still, I do.
Steven MorrisseyIt's the refuge for the mentally deficient. It's made by dull people for dull people.
Steven Morrissey