Committing great work does not necessarily feed you.

Finally, by the sea, where God is everywhere, I gradually calmed.

Wisdom was a teapot, pouring from above. Desolation angels, served it up with love.

All of my role models, whether it was the disciples, or John the Baptist or Arthur Rimbaud, slept under the stars.

My father hated rock and roll - hated it. My first real argument with my father was over the Rolling Stones. And he never, ever liked rock and roll. He just liked me.

I have a daughter who's 11 years old. Maybe she'll grow up independent and really really heavy and become a movie star and she'll play me in my life story.

I am not really certain how original my contribution to music is as I am obviously an amateur.