Everybody seems to wonder what it's like down here. I gotta get away from this day-to-day running around. Everybody knows this is nowhere.

Now I'm livin' out here on the beach, but those seagulls are still out of reach.

With Crazy Horse, it's all one big, growing, smoldering sound, and I'm part of it. It's like gliding, or some sort of natural surfing.

It's going to take a lot of love to make things work out right.

Remember when you used to watch TV in the Sixties and you'd see Perry Como in a cashmere sweater? That's what rock 'n' roll is becoming. It's your parents' music.

I look at radio as gone … Piracy is the new radio, that’s how music gets around.

Instead of cursing the darkness, light a candle for where we're going. There's something ahead worth fighting for.

My my, hey hey... Rock and roll is here to stay. Hey hey, my my... Rock and roll will never die.

Look at mother nature on the run in the 1970's.

There's more to a picture than meets the eye.

I've always been better moving than I am standing still.

You shouldn't imagine things that you haven't a shred of proof happened...

Imagination is more important than knowledge. For knowledge is limited to all we know and understand, while imagination embraces the entire world, and all there ever will be to know and understand.

All violence consists in some people forcing others, under threat of suffering or death, to do what they do not want to do.

Music is the refuge of souls ulcerated by happiness.

It's pretty intense to have someone (the camera) looming there when you are singing a song but it's sort of invigorating too.

The X server has to be the biggest program I've ever seen that doesn't do anything for you.

The greatest threat to our national security is our debt. We borrow a million dollars a minute.

Dear Sugar will save your soul. I belong to the Church of Sugar.

This notion that it is up to each person to innovation in some way flies in the face of the industrial age, but you know what, the industrial age is over.

Thou art thy mother's glass, and she in thee Calls back the lovely April of her prime...