Honesty has always been an integral part of my operation, really.
My mum brought me up on her own. All we really had was each other.
As a performer, I’m very, very confident in what I do.
I also do a lot of Kundalini yoga.
I do have a regard for the musicality of language that came from BBC sitcoms like ‘Fawlty Towers.’
I do transcendental meditation, which is, I suppose, derived from Vedic or Ayurvedic principles, which is sort of Hindu principles.
It would have been convenient to be gay. Just because of the grooming, the narcissism, stuff like that. But I have this kind of roaring heterosexuality. Traditional, uncomplicated heterosexuality, an almost cliched Robin Askwith thing.
The bad-boy label is just an assumption.
If you have no brothers and sisters it defines you for life; even when you’re thirty you refer to yourself as an only child.
Managing wildlife? It’s wild! It don’t need managing, leave it alone.
In England, we have such good manners that if someone says something impolite, the police will get involved.
I struggle in these situations not to let my madness govern me, and to let the positive aspects of my character define my life.
The Holy Spirit ain’t got a pen.
When you’re married, it’s one person. That’s one more than a monk. It’s not that different.
The world isn’t made of atoms, it’s made of stories.
Since Steve Jobs died I cannot bear to see anyone use an iPhone irreverently, what I did was a tribute to his memory.
If love is something you cherish, it is hard to glean much joy from death, even in one’s enemies.
I didn’t cross the line, you drew it in after I traversed it.
Murderers! Stop murdering. Everyone will die eventually. Just sit down and be patient.
If you’ve got any concern at all about animal welfare, you’ve got to not eat meat.