To Be A Flamboyant Failure, That's Better

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.

I Always Feel More Comfortable In Chaotic Surroundings. I Don't Know Why That Is. I Think Order Is Dull. There Is Something About This Kind Of Desire For Order, Particularly In Anglo Saxon Cultures, That Drive Out This Ability For The Streets To Become A Really Exotic, Amorphous, Chaotic, Organic Place Where Ideas Can, Basically, Develop.

Nothing Changes And Very Little Happens In Paris. This Is A Great Place To Work Without Distraction - And Then I Run Away To New York, Where I Have A Life!

The Popularity Of Punk Rock Was, In Effect, Due To The Fact That It Made Ugliness Beautiful.

Try Managing A Junkie - Especially If You've Never Been One Yourself.