If Slaughterhouses Had Glass Walls, Everyone Would

We Stopped Eating Meat Many Years Ago. During The Course Of A Sunday Lunch We Happened To Look Out Of The Kitchen Window At Our Young Lambs Playing Happily In The Fields. Glancing Down At Our Plates, We Suddenly Realized That We Were Eating The Leg Of An Animal Who Had Until Recently Been Playing In A Field Herself. We Looked At Each Other And Said, "wait A Minute, We Love These Sheep-they're Such Gentle Creatures. So Why Are We Eating Them?" It Was The Last Time We Ever Did.

He Is Not In The Least Arrogant. The Last Album Was Written In A Room In Sussex. He Was Like A Mad Professor, Spending All Day Writing And Then Coming Out With Brilliant Tunes.

There’s The Feeling, And The Right Reading - That’s All You Really Need To Know; The Right Light And The Feeling.

We Moved There A Year Ago, Just As A Weekend Place. Then We Decided To Move Out Of London Completely. We Will Eventually Have To Work It Out A Bit More, Because You Can't Have A Little Boy Living With His Sisters Like That, Can You? But We Like The Idea Of Closeness.

I Think Hard Drugs Are Disgusting. But I Must Say, I Think Marijuana Is Pretty Lightweight.