I felt trapped and fabricated in the fifties living up to other people's expectations.

I remember Mitch Miller saying every week, This rock and roll stuff will never last. But one doesn't like to bring that up to Mitch.

No matter how great a man is, the size of his funeral usually depends on the weather.

I felt trapped and fabricated in the fifties living up to other people's expectations.

I'm the only instrument that's got the words, so I've got to be able to get that across.

I loved downers, almost any kind. Loved the colors of them. Loved them yellow... I did. I would just have a bouquet in my hands at night.

I'll keep working as long as I live because singing has taken on the feeling of joy that I had when I started, when my only responsibility was to sing well.