Sometimes, you've got to be in a place. You're just another guy. You can just blend in. I live out in the wilds of nowhere, out in Jersey. Even there, there's sometimes problems. College students like journey out there and show up at 11 o'clock at night, on my porch, looking into the door not saying anything. My wife and I are sitting there; it's really creepy.

What could there be more purely bright in truth's day star?

Between thought and expression lies a lifetime.

I don't mind a repetitive chorus; I mind repetitive verse. I mean, it's the same amount of space. Why would you have only three diamonds if you can have six?

I mean, there are peripheral things I do, I do photography, I write plays, I have books published, but that's neither here not there.

Herpes, AIDS, the Middle East at full throttle. Better check that sausage before you put it in the waffle.

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