Somebody asked my friend Bob Seger, Why do you think the Eagles broke up? He said, Hotel California.

I got me a car and I got me some gas,Told everybody they could kiss my ass.

I think it would be nice to sell 15 million albums as a solo artist. I'd have to deal with all the repercussions of that, but that wouldn't be too bad.

I'm just a bleeping maniac in straight clothing. There's no reason to dress my monster up.

It was 1967, and the hippie thing was happening. I got into experimenting with drugs while I was in college in Michigan.

I read the Life magazine articles about free love and free dope in California. At age 20 I drove to Los Angeles.

If we're so awful and we're so bad, you ought to check out the nightlife in Leningrad.