I don't like to practice; I like spontaneity. When I don't play guitar for a week and I pick it up again, I play better.

I'll get up there and I'll do my guitar solos in one of those space outfits.

I'm the kinda person, you gotta fight for everything you get. You gotta believe in yourself.

I'm just a kid from Bronx who got lucky.

I went to my friend's house one day, and he had an electric guitar he had just bought with a tiny little amp. I turned the volume up to 10 and I hit one chord, and I said, I'm in love.

The bottom line is the Kiss Army is growing by leaps and bounds.

I can't even read notes. But I can teach someone how to make a guitar smoke.

Whenever I start to really think about what I'm playing, I may play it better musically, but the feeling isn't there.

Finding a good band is Iike finding a good wife. You got to keep trying till you find the right one.

My life has been a roller coaster ride, but somehow I've always been able to land on my feet and still play the guitar.

People, y'know, they either love us or they hate us; there's no middle ground.

You know how they say the path to hell is paved with good intentions? Well, maybe the path to heaven is paved with bad ones.

What's poetry?" I've never heard the word before, but I like the sound of it. It sounds elegant and easy, somehow, like a beautiful woman turning in a long dress.

...with white dawns and glaring moons, and sunsets smeared with too much color.

your facethrough the blurred visionof my disillusioned eyesmergeswith the rest of them.

My heart is in the Church of England but not my mind.

Hymns of today that may be sung by people who know the thought of the age...are not afraid that any truth of science will destroy Christianity, or any revolution will overthrow the Kingdom of Heaven.

I look at Messi, and he makes me laugh. A beautiful footballer who is still like a kid. A world superstar, but still a kid. Innocent, you know. He just plays.

It is a pity we do not die when our lives are finished.

Nothing belongs to you or me. Nothing belongs. Everything, everything, everything simply IS.

There is a clear matter that I am not a practicing physician; I have never been a practitioner; everybody has known for decades.