There’s not a platinum record hanging in my house anywhere. It doesn’t exist here. I’m over it. They’re all in the garage, wrapped up in bubblewrap.
The spirits, they intoxicate me. I watched them infiltrate my soul. They try to say it’s too late for me. Once I was promised absolution, there’s only one solution for my sins. And I blame this world, for making a good man evil. Now I ain’t getting into heaven, if the devil has his way.
I’d crawl over broken glass for Elle MacPherson or Cindy Crawford.
If people have to tell you how successful they are, they really aren’t that successful.
My philanthropy is no relation to anybody else’s. None. My philanthropy and what we do at the foundation speaks for itself and has no relation to anyone’s.
I went to Catholic school in and out. I’m what you call a recovering Catholic. I have many major issues with the church.
If you’re from New Jersey, let people make all those bad jokes about our state. Don’t let anyone know how great it is here. It’s the best kept secret.
The only enemy is ignorance. Peace, people. Let’s get rid of all this nuclear testing.
Tonight I’ll dust myself off, tonight I’ll suck my gut in, I’ll face the night and I’ll pretend I got something to believe in.
We’ve had all the ebbs and flows of any real career. Trust me. We’ve been at the highest highs and pretty low lows. But that said, we always stay true to who we were. We didn’t jump on fads and fashions.
I always think I’m the Tom Cruise of music – a lot of success and fans, but no critics, darling.
I want to own an NFL franchise. I understand the business of football.
You have to be either naive or power-hungry to get into politics. I wouldn’t consider it myself. I am too well-informed.
A friend of mine, a friend of yours. My better half, Richard Stephen Sambora.
It’s all the same, only the names will change, everyday it seems we’re wasting away. Another place, where the faces are so cold, I’d drive all night just to get back home.
I’ll be there forever and a day – Always I’ll be there till the stars don’t shine Till the heavens burst and The words don’t rhyme And I know when I die, you’ll be on my mind And I’ll love you – Always.
It’s now or never. I ain’t gonna live forever. I just wanna live while I’m alive. It’s my life.
I might have been through some changes, but changing the way I look wasn’t one of the major ones. To be honest. I’m sick of the whole subject of my hair. I mean, are you just sitting there looking at my hair, or are you looking at me?
I walk these streets, a loaded six string on my back I play for keeps, ’cause I might not make it back; I been everywhere, and I’m standing tall I’ve seen a million faces an I’ve rocked them all.
All I have is this guitar, these chords and the truth.