It's Not Whether God Plays Dice; It's

People In Italy Seem To Be Very Capable Of Singing Along With 'wish You Were Here' Perfectly, Yet It's Hard To Get Someone In The Street Who Speaks English.

Obviously, They're All A Gang Of Idiots. But, You Know... Live And Let Live.

I Think Myself That, Rather Like Books, Music Is Meant To Enter Into The Brain, Well Via Your Ears Rather Than Your Eyes But, It's - I Think A Lot More Should Be Left To The Imagination.

The Future Is Deterministic In Principle, But Not In Practice.

Usually, In The Studio, On This Sort Of Thing... You Just Go Out And Have A Play Over It, And See What Comes, And It's Usually - Mostly - The First Take That's The Best One, And You Find Yourself Repeating Yourself Thereafter.