It's so tedious that everyone must be defined.

With no reason to hide these words I feel, and no reason to talk about the books I read, but still, I do.

Whoever says the Smiths have split shall be severely spanked by me with a wet plimsoll.

With the world's fate resting on your shoulder - you're gonna need someone on your side. You can't do it by yourself any longer - you're gonna need someone on your side.

I'm just happy being dumpy. Dumpy, fat and middle-aged.

Sometimes I wish I was just a simple drunkard.

You are bound to pick up influences.