I Would Rather Have A Cup Of

It's [jail's] Like Being At School. Except You Can't Leave.

I Also Tried To Avoid Doing Obvious Dance Records.

Someone Once Said A Cynic Is Just A Disappointed Romantic. That Really, Really Sums Me Up.

You're Lucky If You Reach The Point Where You Go, "ok, I Have A Wonderful Life ...i Fly Around The World, Stay In Beautiful Places, People Are Generally Quite Sweet To Me, What's To Complain About?" But I Think You Have To Get There... And It's Taken Me The Best Part Of 54 Years To Reach That Point Where I'm Like, "i'm Very Lucky, I'm Lucky, I'm Blessed" - All Of Those Things. I Wish I Could Impart That To Other People But I Think When You're Young, You Just Don't Listen.

Separation Penetrates The Disappearing Person Like A Pigment And Steeps Him In Gentle Radiance.