And what exactly is a dream and what exactly is a joke?

I seem to have spent a little less time painting than I might've done.

I'm disappearing, avoiding most things.

I was sleeping in the woods one night after a gig we'd played somewhere, when I saw this girl appear before me. That girl was Emily. (on how he wrote "See Emily Play") "Chapter 24"-that was from the "I Ching", there was someone around who was very into that, most of the words came straight off that. "Lucifer Sam" was another one-it didn't mean much to me at the time, but then three or four months later it came to mean a lot.

You can play guitar in your canteen, you know, your hair might be longer, but there's a lot more to playing than travelling around universities and things.

If I'd stayed at college I would have become a teacher.

I don't really read a lot. Maybe I should.