I have hardly any friends who aren't gay.

It wasn't so much destroying my dancing, it was destroying me.

It pleases me that people can be interactive.

If I didn't want to work for a couple of years, I wouldn't have to-it's a great feeling, to know I'm doing it because I want to do it.

I've got over so much. Mum wouldn't want anything to come into my life that would make me fragile again.

I've been slagged off completely by the art world.

I'm not trying to find another thing that's wrong with me, but I'm such a nice person, and I have a couple of drinks and I'm really good fun and then I'm really not fun.

I don't ask for an apology because it's only tomorrow's fish-and-chip paper.

All the mistakes I've ever made in my life have been when I've been drunk. I haven't made hardly any mistakes sober, ever, ever.

When I got the phrase media whore thrown in my face last year, I thought, Oh my God, if you only knew.

It's happened time and time again, but the committee has always decided against it-the work was too conservative or didn't fit within the budget; there are millions of different reasons.

I thought it would be my one and only exhibition, so I decided to call it My Major Retrospective.

There's so much stuff said about me that's not true, so now if something is hurtful and wrong, I send an e-mail or letter immediately, saying, This is not true.

It's my memory, and what happened between that moment 10 or 15 years ago and now, there's a lot of gray area.

They look at someone like me, and I just really get up their nose. I really wind them up.