Ironically, that was quite a bit of the appeal of Rumours. It's equally interesting on a musical level and as a soap opera.

When I work alone, my process is like painting. With Fleetwood Mac, it's more like movie making.

I also learned to be more confident, to trust my instincts more.

If you're any good at all, you know you can be better.

I'm also married for the first time, and I have two kids. So there's some kind of good karma right now.

Confounding people's expectations was a way to maintain integrity.

The writing is all done, so it's all about verbalizing everything from point A to point B, and certainly there's a bit of politics involved, so it's a different thing.

I lost my power in the world because I did not use it.

I didn't take lessons, and I don't know my scales.

When I work alone, it can be like dabbling with a canvas. Maybe you paint over bits, and it starts to form its own life and lead you off in a direction. It becomes an intuitive, subconscious process.

This time, there were no drugs involved. The hours were completely normal daytime hours. I think we were able to appreciate the interplay, where before we had taken it for granted.

The truth no matter how hard it is to bear, must be accepted and confronted head on because it is real. Businesses and people who accept truth soar.

There is no greater tyranny than that which is perpetrated under the shield of the law and in the name of justice.

You don't break ground by doing the same thing over and over and over. That's like standing in place. You have to risk to gain it all.

Thanks be to God, there is hope to-day; this very hour you can choose Him and serve Him.

Only the incompetent wait until the last extremity to use force, and by then, it is usually too late to use anything, even prayer.

Always have something beautiful in sight, even if it's just a daisy in a jelly glass

If we understood the world, we would realize that there is a logic of harmony underlying its manifold apparent dissonances.

During my youth, I was fascinated by the colors of Van Goth's paintings

There is a famine in America. Not a famine of food, but of love, of truth, of life.

Looking back on things, the view always improves.