I tend to be pessimistic. I want to believe in hope.

You use to drive me wild, but lately you get your kicks from just knocking me down, down, down.

Let there be sunshine, let there be rain, let the broken hearted love again.

The wonderful thing about rock music is even if you hate the other person, sometimes you need him more, you know. In other words if he's the guy that made that sound, he's the guy that made that sound, and without that guy making that sound, you don't have a band, you know.

You've always got to remember, rock and roll's never been about giving up. For me, for a lot of kids, it was a totally positive force... not optimistic all the time, but positive. It was never--never--a bout surrender.

From the town of Lincoln Nebraska with a sawed off .410 on my lap, through the Badlands of Wyoming I killed everything in my path.

Now those memories come back to haunt me they haunt me like a curse.