I wanted to do a set of love songs for Valentine's Day so I went through my old material. I found myself scraping around the edges of good taste.

I like mixing things up, doing some silly stuff, along with serious stuff, up tempo, and some quiet things ... it keeps me interested.

I tried playing electric for awhile and it just didn't work out. My reflexes are centered on the six string acoustic. I just played the electric too hard and it sounded awful, so I gave it up.

I saw a sign in Boulder. It said, 'Live Music and Darts.' Chicken wire isn't going to help at all.

I'm going to the lobby to sign babies and kiss CDs.

I was always the guy getting kicked out of my classes at school for having an attitude problem.

The truth is, there are probably eight more Snow White scripts floating around out there. And once one Snow White script got hot, other people started pulling out their Snow White scripts.

Mom was the one who taught me unconditional love. With Dad, I'd always felt there was something to live up to - expectations. But in the last year, we had a wonderful relationship.

There's something in every atheist, itching to believe, and something in every believer, itching to doubt.

Good sound habits are more important than rules - use concepts.

So many bands write about the same s - . It gets real boring after a while.

You have to go hunting to know the excitement of seeing someone get their first deer. It's a thrill for them. It is.

I was fortunate enough to have an upbringing that made me more accepting of who I am.

Henry Ford, in a sense, was the first Keynesian. He paid his assembly workers high wages so they could afford to buy his cars.

Life has no guarantees, though. What good is living if all you think about is dying?