When You're Around Someone Good,

I Had Given Up The Guitar Between '75 And '78. I Completely Lost Interest. I Was Sick Of Hearing Other Guitar Players And I Was Tired Of My Tunes.

The Cello Is Such A Melancholy Instrument, Such An Isolated, Miserable Instrument.

If A Ballet Dancer Falls Over, It's Knowing How To Get Out Looking Clumsy That Counts.

When I Was 20, I Didn't Give A Damn About Song Construction. I Just Wanted To Make As Much Noise And Play As Fast And As Loud As Possible.

Simplicity Is The Key.