I'm free to give my love, but you're not the one I'm thinking of.

I think in some ways - only in some ways - but in some ways, rock and roll has let me down. It really doesn't leave you a way to grow old gracefully and continue to work.

No one has the answers, but one thing is true. You got to turn on evil, when its coming after you.

I see a woman in the night with a baby in her hand, under an old street light near a garbage can.

I go in and sing the song and arrange it and mix it and that's it. It's no different than playing in clubs.

When the punk thing came along and I heard my friends saying, I hate these people with the pins in their ears. I said, Thank God, something got their attention.

You were born to rock, you'll never be an opera star.