Selling eight million copies of your first album will mess you up.
Arm chair warriors often fail.
Playing the drums hurts my back.
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.
I saw a Dead Head sticker on a Cadillac. A little voice inside my head said, don't look back, you can never look back.
I don't care what anybody says about Ringo. I cut my rock-n-roll teeth listening to him.