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Why Do The Faithful Have Such A Will, To Believe In Something? And Call In The Name They Choose, Having Chosen Nothing.

I Can Never Make Up My Mind If I'm Happy Being A Flute Player, Or If I Wish I Were Eric Clapton.

I Don't Think Successful Musicians Were Really Put On This Planet In Order To Have A Great Time, Pat Themselves On The Back And Say, 'oh, What A Clever Boy I Am!' I Think That, Like Most Artists, We Were Put On The Planet To Suffer Just A Little. And We Do.

I Suppose When I Started Playing Guitar, It Was The Means To An End. I Never Thought Of Myself As A Fully Fledged Guitar Instrumentalist. And My Early Excursions On The Electric Guitar Were Curtailed When Eric Clapton Came On The Scene, And I Decided I Was Never Going To Be In The Same Arena As A Clapton Or A Peter Green.

Seek That Which Within Lies Waiting To Begin The Fight Of Your Life That Is Everyday.