I wasn't for Vietnam. When I told that to the hippie newspaper, all my people got nervous.

Sometimes they work, and sometimes they just won't. Sometimes you get hung up on them. When that happens, you just throw it back, and maybe come back to it two or three weeks later.

I was married when I wasn't quite 14 and had four babies by the time I was 18.

When something is bothering me, I write a song that tells my feelings.

Some of my friends who know me best say they wouldn't trade places with me for $1 million because of the pace I lead.

The country is making a big mistake not teaching kids to cook and raise a garden and build fires.

My attitude toward men who mess around is simple: If you find 'em, kill 'em.