Blues Musicians Don't Retire. They Drop.

They Say The Blues Is Sad, But When B.b. Sings 'i Got A Sweet Little Angel, I Love The Way She Spreads Her Wings,' That Don't Sound Too Sad To Me!

I Didn't Look Up And Say, "oh, Man, If I Learn How To Play A Guitar I Could Make Not Much Money, But I'd Make A Decent Living Like Eric Clapton Or Somebody." There Wasn't Nothing Like That Out There.

When You Play The Guitar, You Don't Have To Say Nothing. The Girls Would Say Something To You.

Why Did They Keep Changing Guitars And Amplifiers When They Were Perfect? They Did The Same Things With Cars, If You Ask Me. They Forgot How To Make Them Right, Because They Focused On Style And Bells And Whistles.

When I Went To Chicago, I'll Put It Like This: I Was Looking For A Dime And I Found A Quarter.