I Don't Think About Myself Very Much.

Peter Hinwood Found All These Old Pictures - Polaroids - And When I Saw Them, I Just Didn't Believe That The Person In Them Was Connected With Me. I Was In A Hotel Room With One Of Those Front-and-back Mirrors, And I Thought, Who The Hell Is That? I Used To Be Thin As A Rake. I Used To Have The Nice-shaped Pecs. It's Sad. No, It's Not Sad, It's The Reality, And I've Accepted This Now.

Passion Is Passion. It's A Sort Of Madness And Possession Of What You Do Or What You Think. This Is The Difference Of Life: Passion And Commerce, Which Most Of The People Know As "p.c." But People Have Just Got "c" Now Instead Of "p."

I Think I Make Shoes Quite Okay.

Women Are Wearing Tight And Sexy Clothes Again. It Is The Body-conscious Mentality, And Women Are Revealing Every Bulge.

That Kind Of Woman Who Used To Be There At The Time Is Not Here Any Longer. In 10 Years, People Disappear. But I Fantasize Still About Those Kinds Of Women, And That Kind Of Life That Doesn't Really Exist Any Longer.