I'm not really comfortable in any one spot.

Crackling Rosie make me smile. God, if it lasts for an hour that's alright, to set the world right. Find us a dream that don't ask no questions.

Money talks, but it don't sing and dance, and it don't walk. And long as I can have you here with me, I'd much rather be, forever in blue jeans.

I've always accepted some kind of deity, especially as a songwriter.

When love is unkind, it is not love anymore.

The art of love is who you share it with.

Melinda was mine 'til the time that I found her holding Jim, loving him.