During the Eighties, when I was hurting for money, I thought, "Hang on a minute - I can paint." I was living in New York and I thought it would get the grocery money coming in, and it escalated from there.

I can't be left unsupervised.

I'm terrible with money, absolutely awful. I'm always losing it.

I love to get into a landscape and paint my horses.

There's a basic rule which runs through all kinds of music, kind of an unwritten rule. I don't know what it is. But I've got it.

I like it when journalists are nice to me, and it's happening more and more.

In my family, they were all big boozers, but they all lived to ripe old ages.