Most People Keep Their Brains Between Their

It Takes Strength To Be Gentle And Kind.

I've Been Dreaming Of A Time When The English Are Sick To Death Of Labour And Tories And Spit Upon The Name Oliver Cromwell And Denounce This Royal Line That Still Salutes Him And Will Salute Him Forever.

I See Myself Rather Like An Old Discarded Dishrag.

I Think I Must Be, Absolutely, A Total Sex Object. In Every Sense Of The Word.

I Can Smell Burning Flesh... And I Hope To God It's Human.