Well, I’m a Catholic by birth and you can never shed it.
I have no love for myself as a human being, but I have immense pride in the music I make.
Now I know how Joan of Arc felt.
So the life I have made May seem wrong to you But, I’ve never been surer It’s my life to ruin My own way...
Can you squeeze me into an empty page of your diary and psychologically save me?
I used to dream, and I used to vow; I wouldn’t dream of it now.
Young bones groan And the rocks below say, “Throw your white body down!” But I’m going to meet the one I love At last.
Why pamper life’s complexities when the leather runs smooth on the passenger seat?
Oh yes, you can kick me And you can punch me And you can break my face But you won’t change the way i feel ’cause i love you.
I called to wish you an unhappy birthday because you’re evil and you lie and if you should die I may feel slightly sad, but I won’t cry.
Life’s full of tricky snakes and ladders.
It’s so easy to laugh It’s so easy to hate It takes guts to be gentle and kind.
I was driving my car, I crashed and broke my spine. So yes there are things worse in life than never being someone’s sweetie.
There’s more to life than books, you know. But not much more.
America is not the world.
I was happy in the haze of a drunken hour, but heaven knows I’m miserable now.
I don’t iron anything. Never have and never will.
Although I don’t have anything against people from other countries, the higher the influx into England the more the British identity disappears.
Racism is beyond common sense and has no place in our society.
No British politician has ever been more despised by the British people than Margaret Thatcher.