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

People are still disturbingly vague about the treatment of animals. People still seem to believe that meat is a particular substance not at all connected to animals playing in the field over there. People don't realise how gruesomely and fighteningly the animal gets to the plate.

I have no love for myself as a human being, but I have immense pride in the music I make.

Young bones groan And the rocks below say, "Throw your white body down!" But I'm going to meet the one I love At last

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

It's so tedious that everyone must be defined.

There are some bad people on the rise; they're saving their own skins by ruining people's lives.