I'll Love You When My Eyes Are

I Have No Idea Why A Guy Would Bring A Jar Of Peanut Butter To A Concert.

The Problem Being: For Years I Was Struggling - First To Prove That I Had Any Talent, Then To Create Some Skills And Finally To Fulfil It Reasonably. But Then Once I Got There It Was, "ok. I Did That, But I Want To Be Happy." And That's A Whole Different Deal. It's Kind Of Like A Dance. Being Active Seems To Help. I'm 70, So Sometimes A Little Voice Is Going, "just Take It Easy".

It Is Very Important What Not To Do.

The Rock 'n' Roll Hall Of Fame Was A Great Idea When It Started, But I Think They Ought To Close It, I Think It's Full.

When It Comes To Art, Money Is An Unimportant Detail. It Just Happens To Be A Huge Unimportant Detail.