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"I'm a rompin', stompin', piano playing son of a bitch. A mean son of a bitch."
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"Never fret for an only son, the idea of failure will never occur to him."
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"I just hope it grows into where it was before because I want my son to see it. I want him to have a positive memory of it going forward, so he can be proud of his daddy."
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"One night I went over to get some dope from some Hollywood tough guy. After I left, my son Scott, who was only fifteen, went over with a baseball bat to kill him. I was laughing out of one eye and crying out of the other. I thought, Who am I kidding?"
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"I don't want to be remembered as the son of Bruce Lee."
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"I was born in Montreal in 1939, the second son of poor immigrants."
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"This kid's excited because he's with Bad Company and I'm excited because I'm with Chuck Berrys' son."
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"I happen to have the benefit of having a son-in-law who was the former Mr. France and a trainer. I like being his benefactor and I like the way he works."
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"I felt (a) it was a great role and (b) I wanted to stay in town. I wanted to stop going to these four month and five month gigs up in Toronto or Montreal or Vancouver or down in Mexico. I wanted to be around my son, Max. This came along and I was like, "I really want to play this guy!""
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"I'm a rompin', stompin', piano playing son of a bitch. A mean son of a bitch."
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"With Connery, he does act. He is in complete command. He completely trusts the person first, then the instrument. I've worked with his son also, on a picture in Russia."
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"I'm a rompin', stompin', piano playing son of a bitch. A mean son of a bitch."
Son

"Other people - they practice and they practice... these fingers of mine, they got brains in 'em. You don't tell them what to do - they do it. God given talent."
God

"When they look back on me I want 'em to remember me not for all my wives, although I've had a few, and certainly not for any mansions or high livin' money I made and spent. I want 'em to remember me simply for my music."
Money

"You've got to walk and talk with God to go to heaven... I have the devil in me! If I didn't have, I'd be Christian!"
God

"Y'know, there's nothin' like tearing up a good club now and then."
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"Either be hot or cold. If you are lukewarm, the Lord will spew you forth from His mouth."
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"Hippies? Why, I'm the original."
Hippies

"If I'm going to Hell, I'm going there playing the piano."
Hell
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