One Has To Completely Humiliate Oneself To

I Get By With A Little Help From My Friends.

In The Two Books I Wrote, Even Though They Were Written In A Sort Of Joycean Gobbledegook, There's Many Knocks At Religion And There Is A Play About A Worker And A Capitalist. I've Been Satirising The System Since My Childhood. I Used To Write Magazines In School And Hand Them Around.

Millions Of Mind Guerrillas, Raising The Spirit Of Peace And Love, Not War.

I Don't Believe In Beatles, I Just Believe In Me.

In Hamburg The Waiters Always Had Preludin - And Various Other Pills, But I Remember Preludin Because It Was Such A Big Trip - And They Were All Taking These Pills To Keep Themselves Awake, To Work These Incredible Hours In This All-night Place. And So The Waiters, When They'd See The Musicians Falling Over With Tiredness Or With Drink, They'd Give You The Pill. You'd Take The Pill, You'd Be Talking, You'd Sober Up, You Could Work Almost Endlessly - Until The Pill Wore Off, Then You'd Have To Have Another.