Except for a few guitar chords, everything I've learned in my life that is of any value I've learned from women.

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

Detroit... where 'mother' is half a word.

The last two years with the Eagles were pretty intense times. There was a lot of drinking and we were all getting high a lot. My parents were relieved when I got off the Eagles treadmill.

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.

There's another kind of poverty that only rich men know, a moral malnutrition that starves their very souls.

It's a losing proposition, but one you can't refuse. It's the politics of contraband, it's the smuggler's blues.