The art of love is who you share it with.

I fell in love with folk music at Surprise Lake Camp. It was the songs of Woody Guthrie and the Weavers.

When love is unkind, it is not love anymore.

I thought love was more or less a giving thing. Seems the more I gave, the less I got.

It's very difficult for me to say 'I love you' but to sing 'I love you' for me is easier.

I followed all life's pleasures wherever they would lead, but someone I can treasure is all I really need.

I think I need to be married. Having a wife and family makes some sense out of all that I do, because I can't make any sense out of 20,000 adoring fans watching me for two hours.