And Though I Walk Home Alone, My

Boot The Grime Of This World In The Crotch Dear.

I Decree Today That Life Is Simply Taking And Not Giving, England Is Mine And It Owes Me A Living.

It Could Be Construed That The Reason I Wouldn't Wish To Live In England Is The Immigration Explosion. And That's Not True At All.

I Was Never Young. This Idea Of Fun: Cars, Girls, Saturday Night, Bottle Of Wine... To Me, These Things Are Morbid. I Was Always Attracted To People With The Same Problems As Me. It Doesn't Help When Most Of Them Are Dead.

Well, I Think The Way You Feel As A Teenager Stays With You, Forever. I Really Believe That. And We Try To Change And We Hope That We Change, But We Don't Really In Big Ways, In Serious Ways. I Think The Personality Is Formed At That Time, For The Good And For The Bad. ... We All Want To Grow Up And Move On And Appear To Be Different To People. And We Want People To See Us In A Different Way. But, I Don't Know, I Think The Personality Is Very, Very Strongly Cemented, And We Just Bear Whatever Shortcomings We Have And Learn To Live With It.