Have you seen the roses? There’s a whole lot of colours.

I wasn’t always this introverted.

I like songs that are simple.

When we parted I had written everything for the group. My leaving sort of evened things out within the group.

A lot of people want to make films and do photography and things, but I’m quite happy doing what I’m doing.

The only work I’ve done the last two years is interviews. I’m very good at it.

I’m disappearing, avoiding most things.

If I’d stayed at college I would have become a teacher.

I don’t think I’m easy to talk about. I’ve got a very irregular head. And I’m not anything that you think I am anyway.

I don’t really read a lot. Maybe I should.

I do tend to take lines from other lines I like, and then write around them.

I think young people should have a lot of fun. But I never seem to have any.

Getting used to the studio and everything was fun, we freaked about alot. I was working very hard then.

I’ve just had an operation, but nothing too serious.

I never felt so close to a guitar as that silver one with mirrors that I used on stage all the time.

Fairy-tales are nice.

I’m sorry I can’t speak very coherently.

I think it’s good if a song has more than one meaning. Maybe that kind of song can reach far more people.

Living in Cambridge, with nature and everything, it’s so clean.

I’d like to be rich. I’d like a lot of money to put into my physicals and to buy food for all my friends.

I’m full of dust and guitars.

Have you seen the roses? There’s a whole lot of colours.

It’s always been too slow for me. Playing. The pace of things. I’m a fast sprinter. The trouble was, after playing in the group for a few months, I couldn’t reach that point.

I’m treading the backward path. Mostly, I just waste my time.