I'm Inconsistent, Even To Myself.

Art Can Lead You To God. I Think That's The Purpose Of Everything. If It's Not Doing That, What's It Doing? It's Leading You The Other Way. It's Certainly Not Leading You Nowhere.

The People In My Songs Are All Me.

Mona Lisa Must Have Had The Highway Blues; You Can Tell By The Way She Smiles.

Anything I Can Sing, I Call A Song. Anything I Can't Sing, I Call A Poem.

Let Us Not Talk Falsely Now, The Hour Is Getting Late.