I lived in an attached house. My father used to drive into the wrong driveway all the time. He'd say, Damn it, how do you tell one of these houses from another?

It's outrageous to line your pockets off the misery of the poor; It's outrageous, the crimes some human beings must endure.

My voice is my improvisational instrument, the melody instrument. The guitar is harmonic structure. I'm not a good enough guitarist to improvise on it.

Having a track record to live up to and the history of successes had become a hindrance. It becomes harder to break out of what people expect you to do.

How can you live in the Northeast?

Some people never say the words ‘I love you’, for like a child they’re longing to be told.

We've survived by believing our life is going to get better.