While I now own more guns than the 82nd Airborne, my first gun is still the most important gun I've ever owned.

If it was up to me, if you uttered the word 'gun control,' we'd put you in jail.

My haters are laughable punks, my supporters the greatest people that ever lived.

The spirit of the woods is like an old good friend, makes me feel warm and good inside. I knew his name and it was good to see him again, cause in the wind he's still alive.

To my mind it is wholly irresponsible to go into the world incapable of preventing violence, injury, crime, and death. How feeble is the mindset to accept defenselessness. How unnatural. How cheap. How cowardly. How pathetic.

I'm militantly anti-drug abuse but love everything Keith Richards and some other drug goofballs do.

When I made those wild-ass comments, on stage, about then-Senator Hillary Clinton and then-senator Barack Obama, I don't know if you can grasp the degree of adrenaline and intensity and sheer over-the-top animal spirit and attitude that I live on stage. I've got to take that deep breath.