Let me live my life the way I want to.
Sometimes the music people put you into these big, rush things.
You have to go on and be crazy. Craziness is like heaven.
Music is a safe kind of high.
The one that rambles for a million miles, yes, I walk down this road searching for your love.
Telephone message on his manager's answering machine shortly before dying of heroin overdose: I need help bad, man.