The stereotypical rock-star-trashing-a-hotel-room thing? Those days had passed by the time I was in a band big enough to do it.

Wait for it, wait for it! Anticipation is half the fun, So I've been told...

Put your faith in what you most believe in.

Prog rock, with a little good taste, is ok. I tried to bring some of it into this century, I guess.

I grew up in the day when the Beatles sold 1 million singles in a week. And all you’ve got to do now is sell about 10,000 singles and you’re in the charts.

We're all turkeys! Some of us are running around with our heads cut off, some of us are flapping our wings that hard we're close to flying. But nothing is an eagle bar God.

All I set out to do was to earn a living playing drums, you know? And as luck would have it, I've surpassed that.