Each individual has to burn out his own karma and escape from the chains of maya (illusion), reincarnation, and all that.

The world used us as an excuse to go mad.

It's all in the mind.

Through all ages, great saints have remained as living proof that this non-temporary, permanent state of God consciousness can be revived in all living souls.

I'll give up this sort of touring madness certainly, but music-everything is based on music. No, I'll never stop my music.

Your own space, man, it's so important. That's why we were doomed because we didn't have any. It is like monkeys in a zoo. They die. You know, everything needs to be left alone.

Anyway, there is one thing I have learned and that is not to dress uncomfortably, in styles which hurt: winklepicker shoes that cripple your feet and tight pants that squash your balls. Indian clothes are better.