You know, I’ve never done karaoke, ever. It makes me nervous – I think it’s the lack of the guitar and just a microphone.
You could say I’m a laid-back kind of guy.
When I was growing up, I would go hang out with older guys at night in blues clubs.
There’s so much music in Austin, and it’s all so different.
I am the type of artist where you can’t tell me anything. I have always been that way. I am right. I don’t need any input.
I’ve been called ‘musically schizophrenic,’ and some people think that’s a cool thing.
I don’t think anything can touch the expressive range of the guitar.
I’m obsessed with fuzz pedals.
I never expected to be approached for an ad campaign.
The guys in my band buy instruments and sell and trade them. But if I have something I hang onto it. Everything is sentimental to me.
Forget hydrogen, forget hydrogen, forget hydrogen.
American farmers, by making the commitment to grow more corn for ethanol, are at the top of the spear on the war against terrorism.
Countries are effectively paid deference in direct and indirect ways if they’re huge oil suppliers.
My family, we’re all WASPs.
We aren’t addicted to oil, but our cars are.
Well, just as the Supreme Court follows the election returns, you can bet that the bureaucracy does as well.
If you own a chemical plant and leak a little benzene, you’re in big trouble because everyone knows how carcinogenic it is. But coming out of a tailpipe? The government never does anything about that.
The key to risk management is never putting yourself in a position where you cannot live to fight another day.
When I find a short-seller, I want to tear his heart out and eat it before his eyes while he’s still alive.
I wake up every single night wondering what I could have done differently. This is a pain that will stay with me the rest of my life.