“I'm bred for farm work, and for such folk, the only A's you get come from effort. Strife and strain are all the world can offer, and they temper you into something unbreakable because Lord knows they'll try -- without let up -- to break you.”
“No. You can't work your way into heaven. Anytime you try and justify yourself with works, you disqualify yourself with works. What I do here, every day, for the rest of my life, is only my way of saying, 'Lord, regardless of what eternity holds for me, let me give something back to you. I know it doesn't even no scorecard. But let me make something of my life before I go.. and then, Lord, I'm at your mercy.”
“You can never be an artist if your work comes without effort”
“You can get all A's and still flunk life.”
“School - You can get all A's and still flunk life.”
“And that's the soulful thing about playing: you offer something to somebody. You don't know if they'll like it, but you offer it.”