It Is You Who Makes Me See

My Understanding Of First-degree Murder Is That Premeditation Needs To Be Proven.

Some People Tell Me That They Like What I Do, Which Is Great, Of Course. The Perfect Irony And Truth Is That I Need Them Much More Than They Need Me.

You Don't Have To Twist My Arm To Work.

When People Make My Country Look Bad, I Can't Stand It.

My First Visit To West Berlin Was In February 1983. The Drive Through East Berlin, The Fact That West Berlin Was Surrounded By A Wall That Was More Than 100 Miles Long - The Absurdity And Intensity Of It Really Knocked Me Out.