Music is Magic. Magic is Life.
The smiling portrait of you is still hanging on my frowning wall.
Lots of the things we do are dangerous, but life itself is dangerous; nothing is really worth bothering with that isn’t full of danger.
When things get too heavy, just call me helium, the lightest known gas to man.
Evil man make me kill you.
Hey Joe, where you going with that gun in your hand? I’m going out to find my woman, caught her messing around with another man.
I wish they’d had electric guitars in cotton fields back in the good old days. A whole lot of things would’ve been straightened out.
Kenny Burrell that’s the sound I’m looking for.
You know you are a sweet little heart breaker, foxy lady.
May I love you away from the evils of today to the dreams of tomorrow, you know heaven has no sorrow.
Really I’m just an actor. The only difference between me and those cats in Hollywood is that I write my own script.
I have to get involved in my own kind of way ’cause I always want to respect my own judgments. I have to respect my own time.
The way I write things, I just write them with a clash between reality and fantasy mostly. You have to use fantasy to show different sides of reality; it’s how it can bend.
I try all night to play a pretty note.
Anger he smiles, towering in shiny metallic purple armor. Queen Jealousy, envy waits behind him, her fiery green gown sneers at the grassy ground.
Let me live my life the way I want to.
The time I burned my guitar it was like a sacrifice. You sacrifice the things you love. I love my guitar.
I dig Strauss and Wagner. Those cats are good.
There’s a lot of political things happening out there that I’d really have to get away from.
Fall mountains, just don’t fall on me.