Somebody told me I should put a pebble in my mouth to cure my stuttering. Well, I tried it, and during a scene I swallowed the pebble. That was the end of that.

I'm not keen on cars and motorbikes. I tried to be a biker, but it wasn't me - I bought a Harley-Davidson and dumped it.

I put a metronome up to all the songs, and I tried to really keep it true to the original tempos.

I've tried to just keep my mouth quiet. It is a brutal, brutal, brutal schedule. And if you go through everyone's schedule, which I've done, there's no one even close. But so be it.

I feel like smacking you in the mouth, dude, I really do. I can't even look at you. I tried to help you, man, I really did.

I fell in love with the public, the public fell in love with me, and I tried to keep it that way.