It all has to come from inside, though, I guess.

I'm trying to get more into other things, where reality is nothing but each individual's way of thinking.

I wish they'd had electric guitars in cotton fields back in the good old days. A whole lot of things would've been straightened out.

I just hate to be in one corner. I hate to be put as only a guitar player, or either only as a songwriter, or only as a tap dancer. I like to move around.

It's very far away, it takes about a half and a day to get there, if we travel by my... dragon-fly. No, it's not in Spain, but all the same, you know, it's a groovy name. And the wind's just right... Hang on, my darling, hang on if you wanna go. Hear it's a really groovy place, with just a little bit Spanish Castle Magic.

Now if six turned up to be nine, I don't mind, I don't mind.

Sometimes I do a Dylan song and it seems to fit me so right that I figure maybe I wrote it. Dylan didn’t always do it for me as a singer, not in the early days, but then I started listening to the lyrics. That sold me.