When I came to California, it was the mecca of the world. Every young person on the planet wanted to be here.

I get the urge for going/But I never seem to go.

When you're trying to pass on the best of the stuff you're culling to what should be a hungry culture but you have it diminished... that's kind of disappointing.

Paul Simon started piling up a lot of words, more than the bar could handle, and I stopped!

They paved paradise and put up a parking lot.

I heard someone from the music business saying they are no longer looking for talent, they want people with a certain look and a willingness to cooperate.

Woke up, it was a Chelsea morning, and the first thing that I knew there was milk and toast and honey and a bowl of oranges, too.