For Me, The Most Trustworthy Vehicle For

And If I Don't Be There By Morning, She'll Know That I Must've Spent The Night In Jail.

My Selective Memory Of What Drinking Was Like Told Me That Standing At The Bar In A Pub, On A Summer's Evening With A Long, Tall Glass Of Lager And Lime Was Heaven, And I Chose Not To Remember The Nights On Which I Had Sat With A Bottle Of Vodka, A Gram Of Coke And A Shotgun, Contemplating Suicide.

My Original Interests And Intentions In Guitar Playing Were Primarily Created On Quality Of Tone, For Instance, The Way The Instrument Could Be Made To Echo Or Simulate The Human Voice.

Music Survives Everything, And Like God, It Is Always Present. It Needs No Help, And Suffers No Hindrance.

You Can't Mastermind Everything. You'll Go Crazy. Just Show Up And Play.