I've been the lowest low on the planet, I've been a sinner all my days. And I was living with my hands on the trigger, I had no sense to change my ways.

I miss England. I miss the weather. I've spent moss of the last 25 years on tour. I'm ready to come home.

The world is ruled by butterflies adding to their weapon piles. Imagine what your taxes buy. We hardly ever try.

If you love someone, set them free.

Hell is full of high court judges.

I find that the rhythm of going on long walks will suggest melodies.

When the world is running down, you make the best of what's still around.