My Parents Are Wonderful People And They

There Are Many Roads To Mecca.

I Always Say Now That I'm In My Blonde Years. Because Since The End Of My Marriage, All Of My Girlfriends Have Been Blonde.

Nothing Goes On Forever. I Think That's One Of The Illusions Of Life. When I Talk About My Life Being An Extension Of My Dreams And Fantasies, There's A Tendency To Think Of Them As Immature. I Live In A Mature World. The Majority Of The People In This Society Live With Delusions And Illusions Much More Irrational And Hurtful Than Mine. They Deal With Mortality, With Fantasies Relating To Heaven And Hell, And They Don't Really Deal With Their Problems At All.

The Interesting Thing Is How One Guy, Through Living Out His Own Fantasies, Is Living Out The Fantasies Of So Many Other People.

Creating My Own World In A Comic Or Selling My First Penny Newspaper Aged Nine Was A Way Of Gaining Recognition And Acceptance By My Peers.