Now I'm a blithering oaf hanging on to the coatsleeves of commerciality.
I don't know how much more expressive you can get than being a rock and roll singer.
I daresay one good concert justifies a week of satisfaction at home.
It's a two-dimensional gig being a singer, and you can get lost in your own tedium and repetition.
I'm not a sad old hippie - I'm a joyous old hippie.
Everybody's got something to tell you. And most people have told me to do the obvious thing as far as my career goes. Which would have sent me tottering into the abyss.