Danh ngôn của Ian Brown (Sứ mệnh: 6)

It's a horrible name, Coldplay. It doesn't conjure up any positive thoughts.
I was skint, and I had to move back to my mum and dad's house, back into the room I shared with my brother when I was a kid. I kept getting people on the streets telling me that they loved me; it didn't mean anything to me because I was still borrowing tenners off my pensioner father to go and get some chicken.
You're never alone on the dole in Manchester.
One thing I've always loved and rated me dad for is that, because of him, I've never seen the Queen's Christmas speech.