On stage, I make love to 25,000 different people, then I go home alone.

Like people, when companies work to foster a culture of collaboration, communication becomes second nature.

Home life is no more natural to us than a cage is natural to a cockatoo.

It's a dangerous thing to be married right up to the hilt, like my daughter's husband. The man is at home all day, like a damned soul in hell.

I was a working-class macho guy who was used to being served and Yoko didn't buy that.

It's often just enough to be with someone. I don't need to touch them. Not even talk. A feeling passes between you both. You're not alone.