Have I told you I have cancer? It's a very special kind of cancer. Cancer of the soul.

You can't make an egg without frying an egg

I don't write lyrics, the lyrics write Thom Yorke

The concept of Kid A? How about the concept of I kick your ****ing ass

I've been working hard on a new song, it's titled "Frozen Piggy Pudding". It's about how the government is full of pigs who eat pudding all day. Oh look a frisbee, allo' govna.

I've never believed that pop music is escapist trash. There's always a darkness in it, even amidst great pop music.

If I could do just one thing to change the world, I'd make everyone Thom Yorke, and this would be paradise.