If Ya Ain't Got It In Ya,

All Them Weird Chords Which Don't Mean A Thing...you Got No Melody To Remember, And No Beat To Dance To

The Brick House Was One Of The Toughest Joints I Ever Played In ... Guys Would Drink And Fight One Another Like Circle Saws. Bottles Would Come Flying Over The Bandstand Like Crazy And There Was Lots Of Plain Common Shooting And Cutting. But Somehow All That Jive Didn't Faze Me At All. I Was So Happy To Have Some Place To Blow My Horn.

Don't Do Nothing Halfway, Else You Find Yourself Dropping More Than Can Be Picked Up.

There Are Two Secrets To Success: 1. Don't Tell Anyone Everything You Know 2.if You Have To Ask What Jazz Is, You'll Never Know.

There Is No Such Thing As 'on The Way Out' As Long As You Are Still Doing Something Interesting And Good; You're In The Business Because You're Breathing.