I've had many years to consider what I would like to see about a particular place. I don't waste any time and I enjoy it.

When I was a kid, the world was such a big place, and I had no idea that I would be afforded these great moments in between doing what I love to do. I'm able to actually choose places to go which have intrigued me for the last god knows how many years, and Tasmania's always been one of those places. I see it all and yet I see so little because it's so fast.

If you do what you think is right for the benefit of everybody and everything and you make decisions, to go back and regret them afterwards - it's a futile experience and it's not worth thinking about. Because life just unfolds. Provided you do your best and you think you're on the right track, you can only be right or wrong. But to regret it - I don't think there are any huge errors or misdemeanors.

I don't want to scream 'Immigrant Song' every night for the rest of my life, and I'm not sure I could.

It's crucial that I kind of keep up, without drifting into the backslapping land of cliche and lifetime achievement awards.

I was competing for attention in a four-piece band that was phenomenal, and I was trying to attack the blues from a kind of white English viewpoint as a singer.

Come into my life, here where nothing matters. Come into my life, roll away the gloom.