“I don’t want to be viewed as a womaniser or whatever. I don’t like going crazy crazy, I like having fun but it’s nice to wake up in your own bed, isn’t it?”

There is a song for every emotion.

I do things every day without fear, because I am privileged.

I like things that involve skill and I love anything that’s a bit of a challenge.

I think when you’re writing songs, it’s impossible to not draw on personal experiences, whether it be traveling or girls, or anything.

I’ve got a really good family; I’ve got great friends around me.

I study rainbows.

Let us die young, or let us live forever, We dont have the power but we Never say Never. Sooner or later we all will be gone, y dont u stay young?

Man cannot live by coffee alone, but he will give it a damn good try.

I don’t mind getting a black eye or broken arm for a girl as long as she’s there to kiss it after.

I want a girl who respects herself. It means her standards are high and if I fit them then id be honored. If she’s easy then what does that say about me?

Performing has always been my favorite part of working in music.

If you believe in something, then you shouldn’t give up on it.

I like having someone I can spoil.

I think if I was girl, I’d probably have a crush on Zayn. Just look at him. He’s just pretty, isn’t he? His cheekbones.

Be nice to nice.

I like girls who have two eyes.

Every woman should have four pets in her life. A mink in her closet, a jaguar in her garage, a tiger in her bed, and a jackass who pays for everything.

You know what they say, dress your best when you go to bed because you don’t know who you’ll see in your dreams.

I grew up in a flat with my brothers and my cousins. My brothers were in the same bed.

Commune with your own heart upon your bed, and be still.

I often think that a slightly exposed shoulder emerging from a long satin nightgown packs more sex than two naked bodies in bed.

I spend a lot of time in bed when I’m off. But if I’m feeling adventurous, I’ll go to a gallery.

As Gregor Samsa awoke one morning from uneasy dreams he found himself transformed in his bed into a gigantic insect.

Just think how many thoughts a blanket smothers while one lies alone in bed, and how many unhappy dreams it keeps warm.