I'm not sure about life after this; god knows I'm not a spiritual man.

If you said good-bye to me tonight, There would still be music left to write.

I guess some people in classical music can keep going until they kick (die) and the (Rolling) Stones are definitely pushing the envelope but I wonder if here's a time when you have to face whether you are as good as you used to be.

All she wanted was sax.

I am no longer afraid of becoming lost, because the journey back always reveals something new, and that is ultimately good for the artist.

If you search for truthfulness, you might as well be blind.

If you could only hear what I dream.