I got religion in the airport, my Lord. They caught me waiting on my baggage when I was bored.

Long, flat expanses of professionalism bother me. I'd rather have a band that could explode at any time.

I don't think there is one president that's come down the line that hasn't done something good somewhere.

I need a new unit to sample and hold, but not an angry one, a new design, new design.

Tin soldiers and Nixon coming, We're finally on our own. This summer I hear the drumming, Four dead in Ohio.

You are like a hurricane, there's calm in your eyes, and I'm getting blown away.

This time [2016] is very similar to the '60s, as far as I can tell.