I remember one night in Memphis, I'd come out of a blackout, and I didn't know where I was. I'm feeling through the darkness - I was asleep in the middle of a freeway. I went up to this car in the darkness, and it was a cop car.

Unholy soldier, disciple of sin, what kind of mind are you living in?

You can never take the violence back.

I kept hearing that metal is dead and Ozzy's dead and people that like Ozzy are dead. I have never had an empty seat. I've always sold out, so who's saying it's all over?

I cannot turn down this incredible honor twice.

My idea of what God should be is a good guy. I don't think there's any good in killing people in the name of your God.

Sex isn't the priority anymore, now I'm 65. But it still goes on. I want it and she doesn't, same as ever.