There is not wrong, there is no right, and I will sleep very well tonight.

My creative life is a constant struggle to achieve a balance between letting things flow in and letting things flow out.

I said, baby, do you have no shame? She just looked at me, uncomprehendingly, like cows at a passing train.

The more I know, the less I understand

I played drums on Keith Carradine's first record.

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.

Nobody on the road. Nobody on the beach. I feel it in the air, the summer's out of reach.