It feels better to love than to hate.

Those yesterdreams were just a cruel and foolish game we used to play, yester-me, yester-you, yesterday.

I like the iPhone, the iPad, all the various members of that family. But I like all the various technologies that are becoming available to make the world more accessible to people who are blind and with low vision. I also like that more and more people are committing themselves to close captioning so the deaf can really know what's going on. I like the position of making buildings more accessible by having ramps and various ways people who are paraplegic to be able to get around.

When I wrote the words and I have the music, I felt, wow, you know, this has got to be right. I got to sing it right.

Loving you, until the day that 8 x 8 x 8 x 8 is 4.

The musical flags of the world should fly at half mast because truly one of the greatest guitarists in the world and king of the blues has died. I have cherished him and so has the rest of the world who knew him and loved him for his entire career. As we pain, we must celebrate that his music, his style of playing and singing will last forever, from the recordings that he has done and the influence that he has had and will have on guitarists all over this planet. Long live the spirit of B.B. King.

My mother told me, if you call yourself 'Little' Stevie Wonder, you'd better be as good as Little Willie John.