Playing the drums hurts my back.

Sometimes you get the best light from a burning bridge.

The more I know, the less I understand

I now derive physical and spiritual pleasure from gardening and there is tremendous satisfaction in knowing that I could survive almost anywhere if I had to.

Johnny can get down and Johnny can throw up, but Johnny can't read.

I don't mind doing two or three Eagles songs and playing the drums. I'm not one of those artists who's going to sit here and deny the past.

No shame, no solution, no remorse, no retribution, just people selling t-shirts.