It's very dependent on your state of mind. And your emotional state as well. And a lot of it comes pouring out, you don't really have that much control with it.

'My Father's Eyes' is very personal. I realized that the closest I ever came to looking in my father's eyes was when I looked into my son's eyes.

Music survives everything, and like God, it is always present. It needs no help, and suffers no hindrance.

I don't know if I believe in luck. I think I'm very fortunate.

Plant your love and let it grow.

My definition of Blues is that it's a musical form which is very disciplined and structured coupled with a state of mind, and you can have either of those things but it's the two together that make it what it is. And you need to be a student for one, and a human being for the other, but those things alone don't do it.

All along this path I tread, my heart betrays my weary head, with nothing but my love to save, from the cradle to the grave.