Try Managing A Junkie - Especially If

I've Always Embraced Failure As A Noble Pursuit. It Allows You To Be Anti Whatever Anyone Wants You To Be, And To Break All The Rules.

Don't Kill The Golden Goose.

I Left School At 16 And My Mother Got Me A Job As A Trainee Wine Taster. But One Day I Followed Some Girls Into St Martin's Art School And Saw A Voluptuous Woman Sitting On A Stool Being Sketched. I Decided To Get Myself Fired.

I Think If It Doesn't Do What I Say, If It Doesn't Do What I Want, If It Isn't Politically Subversive, If It Isn't Sexy, If It Isn't Stylish To Make All That Happen Then It Isn't Truthfully Worth Listening To.

I Always Feel More Comfortable In Chaotic Surroundings. I Don't Know Why That Is. I Think Order Is Dull. There Is Something About This Kind Of Desire For Order, Particularly In Anglo Saxon Cultures, That Drive Out This Ability For The Streets To Become A Really Exotic, Amorphous, Chaotic, Organic Place Where Ideas Can, Basically, Develop.