“I get really nervous if pigeons are flying around before shows. I can’t stand them after one once flew in through my bathroom window and went for me while I was having a wee. That was enough. I think pigeons target me.”

When i was 12 all of my friends had girlfriends and i didn’t, i felt lonely so i asked my mom to date me.

I’d always walk my girlfriend home, i’m too protective!

I don’t know, it’s odd that girls ask if they can hug me. Don’t ask, do it. I’m just a regular guy.

My accent always works with girls. They like it, I have no idea why.

I’ve got my old favorites like The Eagles and Bon Jovi.

Someone told me the smile on my face gets bigger when I play the guitar.

Simon Cowell is tight. That’s why he’s so successful – he’s able to keep his money to himself.

Every now and then you have like a realization moment where you get goosebumps and think, “I am literally the luckiest person in the world.

Frankly, I don’t care what others say.

I hate it when girls act stupid ’cause they think it’s cute. Intelligence is sexy.

I wonder if anyone thinks of me when they can’t fall asleep at night.

I’ve not actually been on too many dates.

I like anything that’s edible.

When I have time off, all I want to do is do nothing.

I love with the heart not the eyes.

I just want to say I’ve been lucky enough to travel all over the world and every time I come back to Manchester I’m addicted to this place.

I have often said that the lure of flying is the lure of beauty. That the reasons flyers fly, whether they know it or not, is the aesthetic appeal of flying.

When I reached for what I wanted, they said I left my needs behind. But if all birds need is on the ground why then do they fly?

Sometimes you need to start again, in order to fly

Risk the fall to know how it feels to fly.

I lay no claim to advancing scientific data other than advancing flying knowledge. I can only say that I do it because I want to.

Guess who’s flying free now? You, a mere speck of the ground. And I, lost and found amongst the clouds.

Ours is the commencement of a flying age, and I am happy to have popped into existence at a period so interesting.

Love lives. and dies. as fast as butterflies.