Some People Want To Fill The World

Love Is A Robber And He Lives Within Your Eyes.

I Was Still 15 When I Met John Lennon At A Village Fete In Woolton, In Liverpool.

One May Not Eat What Has A Face.

I Do Have A Spongelike Ear Or Mentality Or Whatever You Call It, But It's Probably A Bit Subconscious.

Sadness Isn't Sadness. It's Happiness In A Black Jacket. Tears Are Not Tears. They're Balls Of Laughter Dipped In Salt. Death Is Not Death. It's Life That's Jumped Off A Tall Cliff.