We are eternal. All this pain is an illusion.

If it doesn't work out there will never be any doubt that the pleasure was worth all the pain.

Most of my songs are love ballads and things to do with sadness and torture and pain.

People, whether they know it or not, like their blues singers miserable. They like their blues singers to die afterwards.

If we weren't all crazy, we would go insane.

Starts out slow and then fizzles out altogether.