I'm just a musical prostitute, my dear.
I won't be a rock star. I will be a legend.
I always knew I was a star And now, the rest of the world seems to agree with me.
Money may not buy happiness, but it can damn well give it!
The reason we're successful, darling? My overall charisma, of course.
When I'm dead, I want to be remembered as a musician of some worth and substance.
I'm very emotional; I think I may go mad in several years' time.
We're a very expensive group; we break a lot of rules. It's unheard of to combine opera with a rock theme, my dear .
I like to be surrounded by splendid things.
I dress to kill, but tastefully.
I want to lead the Victorian life, surrounded by exquisite clutter.
Onstage, I am a devil. But I'm hardly a social reject.
A concert is not a live rendition of our album. It's a theatrica! event.
It destroys the soul to hear that you're all hype, that you have no talent, and that your whole career has been contrived.
I have fun with my clothes onstage; it's not a concert you're seeing, it's a fashion show.
When the whole point of Queen was to be original.
I'm hopeless with money; I simply spend what I've got.
You know, I designed the Queen crest. I simply combined all the creatures that represent our star signs-and I don't even believe in astrology.
I got my diploma from Ealing College of Art, in graphics and illustration.
What will I be doing in twenty years' time? I'll be dead, darling! Are you crazy?
