You wake up one day and suddenly realize that your youth is behind you, even though you're still young at heart.

Lazy reviewers look up other people's reviews and they write the same thing, so you get people writing crap based on crap.

Once I got the open tunings for some reason, I began to get the harmonic sophistication that I heard that my musical fountain inside was excited by. Once I got some interesting chords to play with, my writing began to come.

Won't you stay We'll put on the day And we'll talk in present tenses

The thing that gave me the most pain in life, psychologically, and it gave me tremendous pain psychologically, is man's disrespect for nature.

I wanted to paint in a folk-artist-y way. My heroes were Van Gogh, Gauguin, Matisse, and Rembrandt. I think Picasso is about as a modern as I got. But I incorporated things that they rejected as well as movements that happened later.

Fear is like the wilderland - Stepping stones or sinking sand