In the Seventies and Eighties we all had our fun, and now and then we went really too far. But, ultimately, it required a certain amount of clear thinking, a lot of hard work and good make-up to be accepted as a freak.
I only move forwards, never backwards, darling.
Yelling between people in love is normal.
Sometimes we'd have to climb a tree and pick our own whips to be disciplined with. When you had to pick your own whip, you knew you were in for it.
People always like to make me seem taller than I am.
Music has its own depths, and I let it take me where it takes me, even if it means stripping all my clothes off.