Years ago, I thought up the name Queen. It's just a name. But it's regal, obviously, and -sounds splendid.

I like to be surrounded by splendid things.

Oh, I was not made for heaven. No, I don't want to go to heaven. Hell is much better. Think of all the interesting people you're going to meet down there!

My soul has painted like the wings of butterflies,
Fairy tales of yesterday will grow but never die,
I can fly, my friends...

What will I be doing in twenty years' time? I'll be dead, darling! Are you crazy?

We've gone overboard on every Queen album. But that's Queen.