If you love your life, everybody will love you too.

A hundred years from now, people will listen to the music of the Beatles the same way we listen to Mozart.

I feel that if I said anything about John, I would have to sit here for five days and say it all. Or I don't want to say anything.

There's nothing like the eureka moment of knocking off a song that didn't exist before - I won't compare it to sex, but it lasts longer.

My message is a peaceful one and I hope that the idea will spread.

Bend like the willow, winds gonna blow you hard and cold tonight. Life as it happens, nobody warns you, willow hold on tight.

Lyricists play with words.