When I wake up in the morning, I meditate immediately, before I even get out of bed.

Bass players and drummers are brothers in the basement cooking up the groove that makes people move.

I believe in the mystery, and I don't want to take it any further than that. Maybe what I mean by that is love.

Those who go ahead provide a little light into the unknown.

In your twenties, everything makes you crazy.

The first drum beat we all heard was our mother.

I was raised Catholic. I didn't appreciate the guilt and sin part of it.

I've been very blessed to make a living in stuff I love and am totally passionate about, music and writing. So I'm eager to see what the day will bring, how I will feed that passion.

Fortunately, an extremely sexy, pixie-voiced blond named Ronnie Harran, who booked the Whisky, saw us...She had an ear for talent...the Whisky was finally a gig we could be proud of.

I don't play just one-two-three-four. I try to play melodies.

I've been a longtime supporter of all sorts of environmental groups.

God predetermines plan and path of life for every sacred-soul.

Be attached to nothing. Be grateful for everything.

We are leashed by societal norms, defined by our willingness to conform, but limited only by our imagination.

We are all like Scheherazade's husband, in that we want to know what happens next.

The person who can dominate during rough times is the person who can dominate, period.

I think people should be allowed to do anything they want. We haven't tried that for a while. Maybe this time it'll work.

In relationships, you learn a million things. I'm sure a therapist can tell you about it.

His anger is easily excited and appeased, and he changes from hour to hour.

My disability is that I cannot use my legs. My handicap is your negative perception of that disability, and thus of me.