I understood jazz, I understood how it worked. That's what I apply to everything.

Do you remember the time darlin' when everything made more sense in the world? Oh I remember, I remember... when life made more sense... Take me back, take me back, take me way back... to when life made more sense.

The theory is that you don't play a song the same way twice because it's jazz. That's where I'm coming from.

I'm talking about noise rock. I don't think that noise rock element belongs in jazz. It's not for me anyway; it just doesn't fit.

It will make you feel good, and it will make you feel whole, when the spirit moves you and it fills you through and through.

Going down the old mine with a transistor radio.

The thing about albums is just coming up with new material. I just got tired of that syndrome of putting out an album and then some reviewer claims that this song or that song has something to do with x y or z.