When I saw that combination of grace and power, the fast and the soft, the yin and the yang, that's what I'd been looking for.

My God is rock'n'roll.

That's why I survived because I still believe I've got something to say.

I've made love to my mother, killed my father, and my brother. What am I to do?

Here comes Jesse Jackson, he talks of common ground. Does that common ground include me, or is it just a sound?

But I'm also talented and I know when I created something great and Perfect Night is something great, no doubt, no but.

Jealousy endlessly eats through my mind, and jealously endlessly makes me be unkind.