“You can't land on the moon and say, "Ooh, it's all sticky! It's covered in jam!”

“I want life and in all its stupid sticky rawness.”

“Some people say, ‘Do not judge the book by its cover!’ Well, I say not to judge at all. People can say anything they want to say, but for me, cover does matter.”

“It's about fear. You know! They're all throbbing with fear. We all are.... Bits of it floating in the air. It's like dust. You walk about and don't see it, don't notice it, but it's there and it's all coming down, covering everything. You're breathing it in. You touch it. You drink it. You eat it. But it's so fine you don't notice it. But you're covered in it. It's everywhere. What I mean is, we're afraid. Just stand still for an instant and there it is, this fear, covering our faces and tongues. If we've stopped to take account of it, we'd just fall into despair. But we can't stop. We've for to keep going.”

“Boom, boom, boom,Even brighter than the moon, moon, moon,It's always been inside of you, you, youAnd now it's time to let it through, ooh, ooh.Cause, baby, you're a fireworkCome on, show 'em what you're worthMake 'em go, "Oh! Oh! Oh!"As you shoot across the sky-y-y.Baby, you're a fireworkCome on, let your colors burstMake 'em go, "Oh! Oh! Oh!"You're gonna leave 'em fallin' down-own-own.”

“Whether they've made the land, or the land's made them, it's hard to say, if you take my meaning.”