Don't Kill The Golden Goose.

Too Fast To Live, Too Young To Die.

Rock And Roll Doesn't Necessarily Mean A Band. It Doesn't Mean A Singer, And It Doesn't Mean A Lyric, Really. It's That Question Of Trying To Be Immortal.

The Thing About Paris, It's A Great City For Wandering Around And Buying Shoes And Nursing A Cafe Au Lait For Hours On End And Pretending You're Baudelaire. But It's Not A City Where You Can Work.

The Pistols Were Like My Work Of Art. They Were My Canvas.

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.