While I was sleeping, I had a beautiful dream that all the people of the world got together on the same wavelength and began helping each other.

You see, we are here, as far as I can tell, to help each other - our brothers, our sisters, our friends, our enemies. That's to help each other, not hurt each other.

I use heavy strings, tune low, play hard, and floor it. Floor it. That's technical talk.

Your sound is in your hands as much as anything. It's the way you pick, and the way you hold the guitar, more than it is the amp or the guitar you use.

Music really is a way to reach out and hold on to each other in a healthy way.

The way people come into your life when you need them, it's wonderful and it happens in so many ways. It's like having an angel. Somebody comes along and helps you get right.

I'm just doing the best I can now to keep this going... trying to grow up and remain young at the same time.

I wanted to play saxophone, but all I could get were a few squeaks.

So, my big brother was playing guitar and I figured I'd try it too.

When I play from my mind I get in trouble.

I don't play with a lot of finesse. I usually play like I'm breaking out of jail!

The flow of the anointing oil provokes intense worship

At least I have the modesty to admit that lack of modesty is one of my failings.

Teen drug use went up dramatically in the 1990s.

To copy faults is want of sense.

Imperfections make someone perfect to me.

I really believe that happiness comes from things that cannot taken away from you.

I can believe anything provided it is quite incredible.

If you want to remain at liberty, I suggest you not antagonize your defenders.

As far as sustaining our popularity, I believe we can.