I couldn't sacrifice my heart for a publicity stunt.
You play to whatever publication you're being interviewed by.
To have the recognition of your colleagues is great. The public attention is a mixed blessing.
The European public has always been great to me.
My greatest fear is speaking in public.
I've never really sought out publicity.
I'm not that kind of publicity, attention-grabber type of artist.
I pretty much grew up in public.
We have seen enough criminality on the part of government. It is hypocritical to make this allegation against me. They have narrowed the public sphere of influence.
I do feel a certain love from the British public.
I hate publicists and publicity. But I love the people.
Books and harlots have their quarrels in public.
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