I won't be a rock star. I will be a legend. Read Summary
When I'm dead, I want to be remembered as a musician of some worth and substance. Read Summary
I have fun with my clothes onstage; it's not a concert you're seeing, it's a fashion show. Read Summary
What will I be doing in twenty years' time? I'll be dead, darling! Are you crazy? Read Summary
Who wants to live forever? Read Summary
Onstage, I am a devil. But I'm hardly a social reject. Read Summary
Years ago, I thought up the name Queen. It's just a name. But it's regal, obviously, and -sounds splendid. Read Summary
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 . Read Summary
And, we have no such thing as a budget anymore. Our manager freaks when we show him the bill. We're lavish to the bone, but all our money goes back into the product. Read Summary
In the early days, we just wore black onstage. Very bold, my dear. Then we introduced white, for variety, and it simply grew and grew. Read Summary
I was never too keen on the British music press. They've called us a supermarket hype, and they used to suggest that we didn't write our own songs. Read Summary
I dress to kill, but tastefully. Read Summary
I want to lead the Victorian life, surrounded by exquisite clutter. Read Summary
I like to be surrounded by splendid things. Read Summary
I'm hopeless with money; I simply spend what I've got. Read Summary
The reason we're successful, darling? My overall charisma, of course. Read Summary
It destroys the soul to hear that you're all hype, that you have no talent, and that your whole career has been contrived. Read Summary
We're a bit flashy, but the music's not one big noise. Read Summary
The others don't like my interviews. And frankly, I don't care much for theirs. Read Summary
I'm not into business at all. Read Summary