Oh beautiful for spacious skies, but now those skies are threatening. They're beating plowshares into swords for this tired old man we elected king. — Don Henley Copy Share Image
O' beautiful, for spacious skies But now those skies are threatening They're beating plowshares into swords For this tired old man that we elected king. — Don Henley Copy Share Image
“It took me 42 years to write this song, and 5 minutes to sing it." [On The Heart of the Matter , during the… — Don Henley Copy Share
Insect politics, indifferent universe. Bang your head against the wall, but apathy is worse. — Don Henley Copy Share
For every moment of joy Every hour of fear For every winding road that brought me here For every breath, for every day of… — Don Henley Copy Share
Lennon's was one of the first voices I emulated when I began to sing. When we held tryouts in my pal's dad's living room… — Don Henley Copy Share
How can love survive in such a graceless age? The trust and self assurance that lead to happiness, they're the very things we kill. — Don Henley Copy Share
The Eagles ended on a rather abrupt note, although in retrospect I realize now that it had been ending for quite some time. — Don Henley Copy Share
Let hope inspire you, but let not idealism blind you. Don't look back, you can never look back. — Don Henley Copy Share
My creative life is a constant struggle to achieve a balance between letting things flow in and letting things flow out. — Don Henley Copy Share
Sometimes you get your best light from a burning bridge Don Henley, My Thanksgiving — Don Henley Copy Share
Anyone who knows anything should know you cannot take a master track of a recording and write another song over the top of it.… — Don Henley Copy Share
Fame, at one time, was associated with accomplishment, but in this day and age fame and notoriety have become confused. — Don Henley Copy Share
