These tears I’m wailing, I spill not without reason. Remove them, my dearest love. Take me to the place I’ve been dreaming of, where the grotesquely lonely meet the grotesquely lonely and they whisper, just very softly, Please be mine, Dearest Love.
To me you are a work of art, and I would give you my heart – that’s if I had one.
With the world’s fate resting on your shoulder – you’re gonna need someone on your side. You can’t do it by yourself any longer – you’re gonna need someone on your side.
We hate it when our friends become successful.
There’s so much destruction all over the world – and all you can do is complain about ME!
Anything is hard to find when you will not open your eyes.
That was the problem with the ‘celibate’ word because they don’t consider for a moment that you’d rather not be, but you just are. I was never a sexual person.
I like to think that there is a clear majority of people who’s be supportive of the idea, It does save the existing industry. It does provide hundreds of millions of dollars for the Commonwealth.
I see the world, it makes me puke, But then I look at you and know, that somewhere there’s a someone who can soothe me.
Humans are not really very humane.
I lost myself to music at a very early age, and I remained there.
You can’t help but feel that the Chinese people are a subspecies.
Last night I dreamt that somebody loved me. No hope, no harm; just another false alarm.
Yes I have had a tan, actually. I went to Los Angeles and got one there, but it didn’t make it back to Britain. You’re not allowed to come through customs with a tan.
Madonna reinforces everything absurd and offensive. Desperate womanhood. Madonna is closer to organized prostitution than anything else.
I have seen one or two psychiatrists. They just sit and nod and doodle.
I’m just happy being dumpy. Dumpy, fat and middle-aged.
I would never, ever do anything as vulgar as having fun.
I’m not very good at being dull.
I lie a lot – it’s really useful.