I Still Prefer Horses To Human Beings.

There Is No Such Thing In Life As Normal.

Each Year Of Life Brings Us Nearer To Our Decline, But I Will Continue To Seek A Listener Until I'm Dead In A Ditch.

I Avoid People Who I Actually Like. I Suppose That’s A Phobia But Also A Habit.

I Wear Black On The Outside 'cause Black Is How I Feel On The Inside.

The Sorrow Of The Ira Brighton Bombing Is That Thatcher Escaped Unscathed.