First of all; Frank was the BOSS. We didn't question any of his motives or decisions at the time.

It would make me feel that creative art has a chance in this crazy world that we all live in.

My webmaster lives in Munich and is a very dear friend of mine. He is doing a great job on the site and it is constantly being updated and always will.

Frank was the BOSS and was not open to anything that was not from his head. There were no arguments about music because if you did, he would show you where the door was. Period.

I've done every tour with them since then and will always be with them as long as they're together.

I really don't have a theme when I start a sculpture. The rock guides me to the final sculpture. I think that is true for many creative sculpture artists.

I got married about three years ago again to a wonderful German woman. Her name is Monika and she is beautiful. She is one of the biggest women Zappa fans I have ever met in my life.

My drum sticks are in the "Hall of Fame." I know that.

I had pretty much raised my kids and my first wife and I were divorced, so I began, in earnest, to start my musical career again. Going for the big record deal and all of that.

I'm doing it with a rock format and the words are about people living in harmony with Mother Earth. It's very important to me - and I feel it should be for every living human on this planet.

Hendrix was big in England. We all became good friends and I am still in touch with Noel Redding.

The solemn pride that must be yours to have laid so costly a sacrifice upon the altar of freedom.

But I fear, my lot being cast in Scotland, that beauty would not be content.

A man is at his best when he is simply not like the rest in all his life's test.

The Christian view is that men were created to be in a certain relationship to God (if we are in that relation to Him, the right relation to one another will follow inevitably).

I was fine with everything except Maths. I was terrible at Maths.

Love is like water. If it doesn't flow, it stagnates.

Death comes for us all in the end.

I've learned not to put things in my mouth that are bad for me.

That was my way of putting it-not very satisfactory: A periphrastic study in a worn-out poetical fashion, Leaving one still with the intolerable wrestle With words and meanings.

Whatever we may mean by 'Christian growth,' it is ultimately this: less faith in me, more faith in God.