I'll probably never put out another album because I'm a tough critic of my work, and I don't think I could come up to those standards any more.

I just learned my lyrics and tried not to bump into the trumpet player. That was my philosophy.

You knew after eight bars that you were hearing something just absolutely new and unique.

I've got a computer, but I won't go near it.

When rock music came in, I wasn't bitter about it. I was puzzled.

The world is a pile of grunge.

Songs suffer at the mercy of the performer.