Peter Hook Quotes

The idea of flying in general does not appeal to me. I can barely understand why people want to fly at all, other than that it's occasionally necessary.

I'm an appalling flyer. I get very tense, although I no longer weep uncontrollably for no reason - I just sob if there's turbulence.

I can be a bit of a nervous flyer.

Airline travel is hours of boredom interrupted by moments of stark terror.

I don't like to fly. What's it called when the plane shakes? Turbulence, takeoffs... I grab my chair, close my eyes, count to 30, breathe, and pray.

Any time I'm in a moving thing, like an airplane, I'm usually asleep before we even get on our way.

I don't like to fly. I've never been a good flyer. I have a lot of friends that have permanent nail marks in their arms... The moaning that comes from me when there is turbulence. It's awkward for everyone around.

I hate flying, flat out hate its guts.

The only time I can't sleep is on a plane, when I am literally keeping it in the air with my brain.

I hate flying. I don't like planes. I get really anxious.

I took a Fear of Flying class, and I always missed the class, because I was always flying.

I used to hate flying. I would sit there, rigid, convinced that if I relaxed, the plane would drop out of the sky.

I hate flying. I literally cry in the airport sometimes. I didn't used to; the more I fly, the worse it gets. It's weird!

I have to travel for my work, so the idea of getting on planes depresses me. They give me frequent-flyer points, and I think, 'I don't want them, because I'm sick of flying!'

I hate flying. The first time I flew with my wife, Najat, was the first time I'd ever flown in my life, and that was just a short flight to Turkey. I spent the whole time with my shirt pulled over my head. Then I got used to it.

I was so scared the first time I flew the flight attendant called me Whitey.

I hate flying. It creeps me out, and it scares me half to death.

I don't do small planes!

I don't like flying... it's a fear of mine.

I was a nervous flyer before, but now I've gotten used to it.

My fear of flying starts as soon as I buckle myself in and then the guy up front mumbles a few unintelligible words then before I know it I'm thrust into the back of my seat by acceleration that seems way too fast and the rest of the trip is an endless nightmare of turbulence, of near misses. And then the cabbie drops me off at the airport.

They said, 'If we put you in first class with Brian, will you do it?' So I flew after not having flown in eight years. If there's one person who doesn't like flying as much as me, it's Brian.

I hate flying, airports and the whole rigmarole - queuing up, security and lost luggage.

I hate flying. My stomach churns at the mere thought of it.

I'm not a nervous flier. I realize it's still the safest form of travel.