I like my music with the rinds and the seeds and pulp left in.
TOM WAITSTheir memory’s like a train: you can see it getting smaller as it pulls away And the things you can’t remember Tell the things you can’t forget that History puts a saint in every dream.
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The blues is like a planet. It’s an enormous topic. You can’t ignore the impact that it has had and continues to have on the whole musical culture. It’s a tree that everyone is swinging from. Without it, I don’t know where I would be. It’s indelible and indispensable.
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When I was younger, I wanted to be older. Now I am older, I am not quite so sure.
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They say that I have no hits and that I’m difficult to work with. And they say that like it’s a bad thing.
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I like Thelonious Monk, he’s so gnarled, he’s like a piece of machinery that’s pulled up the bolts on the floor and gone off on its own.
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When your down on your luck and you’ve lost all your dreams theres nothing like a campfire and a can of beans.
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Got a head full of lightning, a hat full of rain.
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I’ve seen it all through the yellow windows of the evening train.
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I don’t have a drinking problem ‘Cept when I can’t get a drink.
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You learn as much from your kids as they learn from you.
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I’m just trying to make a buck like everyone else.
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Most people don’t care if you’re telling them the truth or if you’re telling them a lie, as long as they’re entertained by it.
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We are buried beneath the weight of information, which is being confused with knowledge; quantity is being confused with abundance and wealth with happiness.
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For a songwriter, you don’t really go to songwriting school; you learn by listening to tunes. And you try to understand them and take them apart and see what they’re made of, and wonder if you can make one, too.
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Don’t plant your days they turn into weeds.
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I admit that I ain’t no angel, I admit that I ain’t no saint – I’m selfish and I’m cruel and I’m blind. If I exorcise my devils, well my angels may leave too. When they leave they’re so hard to find.
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