There's damsels in distress out there, and we got all this beer.

Be yourself, be pleasant, play hard and have no regrets.

We're weird roman candles burning bright at both ends. At the end of the road's where this story begins. Where the green of the gulf meets the blue of the sea. What makes it all happen is still a mystery to me. But those crazy days and those crazy ways, we never want to undo. We'll be together, now and forever.

Instinct taught me 20 years ago to pace a song or a concert performance. That translates into pacing a story, pleasing a reading audience.

Being rich and famous seems to have its ups and downs. That's the price you pay for being troubadours and clowns.

That to me is the way any good romantic would look at his life: Live it first, then write it down before you go.

We are the people our parents warned us about.