Keep your eyes on the road, your hands upon the wheel.

Rather than starting inside, I start outside and reach the mental through the physical.

The time you wait subtracts the joy The heads the angel you destroy

Whoever controls the media, controls the mind.

In the beginning we were creating our music, ourselves, every night . . . starting with a few outlines, maybe a few words for a song. Sometimes we worked out in Venice, looking at the surf. We were together a lot and it was good times for all of us. Acid, sun, friends, the ocean, and poetry and music.

People fear death even more than pain. It's strange that they fear death. Life hurts a lot more than death. At the point of death, the pain is over. Yeah, I guess it is a friend.

I think the highest and lowest points are the important ones. Anything else is just...in between.