I have no story. My story goes from day to day.

Who wants to see 3 aging old racists on stage, anyway?

A daily blog would just about finish me off completely.

I think we're in a disposable world and 'Stairway to Heaven' is one of the things that hasn't quite been thrown away yet.

I can find my way from 500 A.D. through to 1066 pretty well as an amateur historian.

You would find in a lot of Zep stuff that the riff was the juggernaut that careered through and I worked the lyrics around this.

People run away, pull their hair, go off in different directions, nodding their heads and going, "Oh, God." I am slightly disheveled, I think. I'm really pleased that I am, because otherwise I could be in a really, really dull and boring place now, as a musician, at least.