In the valley of the giants where the stars and stripes explode, the peaches they were sweet and the milk and honey flowed.

An artist has got to be careful never really to arrive at a place where he thinks he's AT somewhere. You always have to realize that you're constantly in a state of becoming. And, as long as you can stay in that realm you'll sort of be alright.

Having hits buries a singer in the past. A lot of singers hide in the past because it's safer back there. If you've ever heard today's country music, you'll know what I'm talking about.

People talk of situations, read books, repeat quotations.

I'm ready to go anywhere, I'm ready for to fade, into my own parade, cast your dancing spell my way.

How many a year has passed and gone and many gamble has been lost and won, and many a road taken by a friend and each one I've never seen again.

Peace will come With tranquility and splendor on the wheels of fire But will bring us no reward when her false idols fall.