As long as there are memories, yesterday remains. As long as there is hope, tomorrow awaits. As long as there is friendship, today is beautiful.

We all have a face that we hide away forever, and we take them out and show ourselves when everyone has gone.

You just sit home and masturbate. The phone is going to ring soon, but you just can't wait.

I don't belong in limos or private jets or on stage with people cheering me but that's what's kept me grounded because I know it's not right.

In an age of incompetence, I've been able to last in this crazy business. I actually know how to play my ax and write a song. That's my job.

Have you listened to the radio lately? Have you heard the canned, frozen and processed product being dished up to the world as American popular music today?

As human beings, we need to know that we are not alone, that we are not crazy or completely out of our minds, that there are other people out there who feel as we do, live as we do, love as we do, who are like us.