Nothing Really Affected Me Until Elvis.

I'm Not Going To Sacrifice Love, Real Love, For Any *%@$n' War Or Any Friend, Or Any Business, Because In The End You're Alone At Night.

For A Long Time I Wasn't Listening To Music, To The Rock And Roll Stuff On The Radio, Because It Would Cause Me To Get Sweaty. It Would Bring Back Memories I Didn't Want To Know About, Or I Would Get That Feeling That I'm Not Alive 'cause I'm Not Making It. And If It Was Good, I Hated It 'cause I Wasn't Doing It. And If It Was Bad, I Was Furious 'cause I Could've Done It Better.

That's The Choice They Allow You - Now The Outlet Is Being A Pop Star, Which Is Really What I'm Saying On The Album In 'working Class Hero'. As I Told Rolling Stone, It's The Same People Who Have The Power, The Class System Didn't Change One Little Bit.

I'd Never Met A Woman I Considered As Intelligent As Me. That Sounds Bigheaded, But Every Woman I Met Was Either A Dolly-chick, Or A Sort Of Screwed-up Intellectual Chick. And Of Course, In The Field I Was In, I Didn't Meet Many Intellectual People Anyway. I Always Had This Dream Of Meeting An Artist, An Artist Girl Who Would Be Like Me. And I Thought It Was A Myth, But Then I Met Yoko And That Was It.

Life Happens Whilst You're Planning Other Things.