There's a consensus out that it's OK to kill when your government decides who to kill. If you kill inside the country you get in trouble. If you kill outside the country, right time, right season, latest enemy, you get a medal.

Only you and I can help the sun rise each coming morning. If we don't, it may drench itself out in sorrow.

I went to jail for 11 days for disturbing the peace; I was trying to disturb the war.

The search is in the doing.

The hardest song to write is a protest song, a topical song with meaning.

If it came back I would be thrilled. I would be delighted to write more songs. I need them now because I want to make an album and I have to depend on other people's music, which I've done for years. But still, it'd be really nice to be able to sprinkle it with my own.

Sometimes I get lonesome for a storm. A fullblown storm where everything changes.