Elvis really died the day he joined the army. That's when they killed him, and the rest was a living death.

For me, Spotify is not even a necessary evil. It helps me do what I want to do.

I don't mind living in a man's world, as long as I can be a woman in it.

I use emotion for the many and reserve reason for the few.

The fear of death is the most unjustified of all fears, for there's no risk of accident for someone who's dead.

I never really got on that well with Yoko anyway. Strangely enough, I only started to get to know her after John's death.