Wisdom worth sharing, words worth remembering.
You see my mother was a district nurse until she died when I was 14 and we used to move from time to time because of her work.
I don't work at being ordinary.
We were pretty good mates until the Beatles started to split up and Yoko came into it. It was more like old army buddies splitting up on account of wedding bells.
I hate the idea of success robbing you of your private life.
It was Elvis who really got me hooked on beat music. When I heard 'Heartbreak Hotel' I thought this is it.
Nothing pleases me more than to go into a room and come out with a piece of music.
In the end the love you take is equal to the love you make.
And I loved Fats Waller. I love his instrumental abilities his vocal abilities and his sense of humor.
Why would I retire? Sit at home and watch TV? No thanks. I'd rather be out playing.
I never really got on that well with Yoko anyway. Strangely enough I only started to get to know her after John's death.
The rumors of my death have been greatly exaggerated.
My dad was a particularly polite kind of guy very courteous.
