There Are Basically Two Categories Of Music:

Fly, On Your Way, Like An Eagle / Fly As High As The Sun.

If You Really Want To Annoy Me, Ask Me When I'm Going To Retire From Rock N' Roll.

In My Teenage Years I Was Put Off The Idea Of A Career In Flying, Because I'd Convinced Myself That You Had To Be A Boffin With Degrees In Maths And Physics, Which Were My Weakest Subjects.

I Think The Best Way To Find Out About Something Is To Try To Do It To The Max. A Lot Of People Take Up A Hobby Or Sport And Then Find An Excuse Not To Carry On With It. Once I Start Something, I Won't Stop Until I'm As Good At It As I'll Ever Be.

With The Internet, Bands Can Come And Go Every Five Minutes And The Music Looks Disposable.