...i'm So Over The Tattoos And The

I Don't Want A Jennifer Lopez Wedding Or Anything Like That. A Commitment Ceremony Would Be A Nice Thing To Do.

Dave And I As A Couple Seem To Be The Acceptable Face Of Gayness, And That's Great. I've Got To Use That Power To Try And Do What I Can - Or We Have - To Try To Make The Situations In Russia And Poland Better.

I'm Cold As A Razor Blade, Inches From Madness.

In The '50s You Weren't Taught About Sex Whatsoever. It Was Never Just Talked About. People Used To Snoop Behind Their Curtains And Look At The Neighbors. And If A Girl Became Pregnant In Your Part Of The World, She Was Shipped Off To The Countryside.

In My 20s I Was So Ignorant About Drugs, And So Naive. I Mean, My Band Was Smoking Marijuana For Years; I Didn't Even Know What A Joint Was. And I'd Never Seen A Line Of Cocaine In My Life. And I Don't Know Whether It Was Bravado Or - Ok, I'll Join In. But My Stupidity, I Had A Line Of Coke, And That Started The Whole Process.