The monarchy is finished. It was finished a while ago, but they're still making the corpses dance.

The monarchy is finished. It was finished a while ago, but they're still making the corpses dance.

My skin is dead good. I think it must be a combination of being in love and Lucozade.

I'm spectacularly disorganised. I wrote my latest book in seven different notebooks scattered throughout my house.

It's no surprise to me that intellectuals commit suicide, go mad or die from drink. We feel things more than other people. We know the world is rotten and that chins are ruined by spots.

I'd love a day devoid of responsibilities. I've often thought about going to a hotel just to have a day away from everything.

I have decided to be a poet. My father said there isn't a suitable career structure for poets and no pensions and other boring things, but I am quite decided.