I'm lucky to have met so many people who have been involved in peace and who have been peace prize winners.

The search is in the doing.

My life is a crystal teardrop. There are snowflakes falling in the teardrop and little figures trudging in slow motion.

I am so disconnected from the world of rock 'n' roll. I was always peripheral, partly because of the drug culture. I was not involved in that.

Sometimes I get lonesome for a storm. A full blown storm where everything changes. The sky goes through four days in an hour, the trees wail, little animals skitter in the mud and everything gets dark and goes completely wild. But it is really God - playing music in his favourite cathedral in heaven - shattering stained glass - playing a gigantic organ - thundering on the keys - perfect harmony - perfect joy.

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

I have hope in people, in individuals. Because you don't know what's going to rise from the ruins.