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I Hated Chris, My Brother. I Would Pull His Hair And Kick Him, Until One Day My Father Gave Him Permission To Fight Back. I'll Be Apologizing To Him For The Rest Of My Life.

I'm Going To Be Singing Dreams And Rhiannon When I'm 75 - And That's Just Fine With Me. I Just Hope My Chiffon Doesn't Get Tangled In My Rocking Chair.

I Keep All My Poems In My Journals And Lock Them Away. They Are The Start Of Everything.

Lindsey [buckingham] And I Went Up To Aspen And We Went To Somebody's Incredible House And They Had A Piano And I Had My Guitar With Me And I Went In Their Living Room, Looking Out Over The Incredible Aspen Sky And I Wrote 'landslide.'

I Remember Once Prince Dropped By To See Me When I Was In Minneapolis And I Was Sick, With A Bag Of Cough Drops And A Spoon Of Cough Medicine. I Said To Him, "hey, Can I Have Another Spoon Of That? It's Just Over The Counter," And He'd Go, "no, I Didn't Come Here To Start Up New Drug Addictions For You." And I Was Like, "c'mon, Give Me That Bottle!" He Was Very Watchful Over Me.