An Artist Is An Artist Because He

You Know, We'd Just Had A Birthday, He Was... You Know, He Still Had A Future Out Of Him, And All I Can Is He Was Just One Of The Most Beautiful People In The World... A Very Gifted Man, And It's A Loss To The World, Not Just For Us.

I Love Food, I Love Eating.

I'm Not A Party Person Or Someone Who Likes To Sit And Drink In Clubs All Night, And Never Really Have Been. I Have A Good Time Through Work.

As The Plane Got Closer To Miami, I Had This Terrible Feeling He Was Dying. Maybe He Was Telling Me That He Was Going. I Felt Anger, Panic, Despair And Helplessness.

With Maurice Suddenly Going, I Realised... I Think I've Matured. I Don't Take Things Lightly Any More.