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I did pretty well busking. I would play two to eight hours a day, and I could make two or three hundred an hour.
It's not me to toot my horn. The minute you toot your horn, it seems like society will try and disconnect your battery. And if you do not toot your horn, they'll try their darnedest to give you a horn to toot, or say that you should have a horn.
I was always the kind of hitter that if you threw it 92 miles per hour at me, I'd hit it right back at you.
There's no one quite like William - I bet he's really kind. You can just tell by looking at him.
If anyone asks you what kind of music you play, tell him 'pop.' Don't tell him 'rock'n'roll' or they won't even let you in the hotel.
No one sits in front of a drum set and thinks they invented it all out of whole cloth. The fact that the set is there means that you've got some dues to pay to Baby Dodds.
When men and woman die, as poets sung, his heart's the last part moves, her last, the tongue.
It's kind of fun to hear that other people deal with the same kinds of issues that you do.
He who seeks for methods without having a definite problem in mind seeks in the most part in vain.
