I didn't hate being 60 as much as I had 50.
I don't have many easy songs.
You donโt swing where you sleep.
To appear on the stage drunk, to have them leave there and remember me making drunken mistakes, that was death.
I wasn't anything special as a father. But I loved them and they knew it.
The manic pursuit of success cost me everything I could love: my wife, my three children, some friends I would have liked to grow old with.