We’re so trendy we can’t even escape ourselves.
The thrill and embarrassment of becoming international pop stars was too much, so we opened our mouths and put our foot in sometimes.
Sometimes I’ve been to a party where no one spoke to me a whole evening. The men, frightened by their wives or sweeties, would give me a wide berth. And the ladies would gang up in a corner to discuss my dangerous character.
Millions of people look at you with love and excitement while you stand alone getting ready to do something.
It’s nice to be included in people’s fantasies but you also like to be accepted for your own sake.
It was so fast and explosive. I didn’t know how to deal with it. If there was a Rock Star 101 course, I would have liked to take it. It might have helped me.
If I went to jail, at least I wouldn’t have to sign autographs.
If chasing cool is important to you, you’re an idiot!
I just can’t believe anyone would start a band just to make the scene and be cool and have chicks. I just can’t believe it.
Beware of over-great pleasure in being popular or even beloved.