Fleetwood Mac are more like a folk-rock band.

I'm a little bit more unusual so I consider myself as the black sheep.

I like The White Stripes and I like the kinda twang American thing right now.

Life can be dangerous; just let it be! When we shake off what we perceive as boundaries, that is where the bliss really is.

Artists make art. Singers sing. Players play. Gypsies travel. Music lights fires everywhere. It's like oxygen!

You have to also provide a video for it, look a certain way and big hair... If you're a woman it's even more strange with fake fingernails and corsets and all this stuff that was big in the 80s.

This is such a cynical world. The way the world is, there's so much going on and so much stress in the world and so much darkness and craziness and imbalance.

I guess we decided to make a new record 3 years ago when Nancy was done scoring for Almost Famous.

If you want to help the poor, don't be poor

Getting out and staying out of debt is key. debt is the biggest barrier, a parasite to wealth.

Led Zeppelin, you can't find a better band to pay homage to.

Light cannot enter a dark room without illumining it.

Intentional leadership ads value and truth to people.

You know, most men would get discouraged by now. Fortunately for you, I am not most men!

Sometimes, watching a movie is a bit like being raped.

I don't do one show and wish I was doing something else.

I just want to live like a full-time tourist, to show up at the airport, pick a destination, walk up to the counter and say, 'Do you have any first-class seats?'

I still think the best metal bands have a blues feel. The first Black Sabbath album is kind of a bludgeoning of blues. Deep Purple also started out as a blues band.

I once dreamed of launching revolutions, sparking movements, mobilizing the masses, and changing everything. Now I’ve learned the beauty and profound significance of simply loving my neighbor.

Life is a helluva thing. You can see trouble coming and you can't do a damn thing to prevent it coming. You just got to sit and watch and wait.

His steeds to water at those springs On chaliced flowers that lies; And winking Mary-buds begin To ope their golden eyes: With every thing that pretty is, My lady sweet, arise.