My voice? Yeah, well, I used to drink a lot of beer when I was a kid and I sounded like a drunk in a choir. I don't drink anymore.

Recording - once something's done, it's done, there's not much you can do about it. It's out there and you just have to pray to the gods.

Blues was made for the recessed.

There are so many times in one's life, when one feels he has nothing more to offer. But no, my river has not run dry.

Well, it seems that one day Dylan was drivin' up to San Francisco from New Orleans or somewhere, when our record [House of the Rising Sun] came over his radio. When it was announced he said to Joan Baez -- who was with him at the time -- 'This'll be the first time I've heard this version', although it was number one in the States. So he listened to it, stopped the car, ran round the car five times, banged his head on the bumper and began leapin' about shouting 'It's great! It's great!'

Inside each of us, there is the seed of both good and evil. It's a constant struggle as to which one will win. And one cannot exist without the other.

I live my life, breathless... A life of constant motion and excitement. A life that many will envy and most would avoid!