Sometimes it's not enough to know what things mean, sometimes you have to know what things don't mean.
You better start swimming, or you'll sink like a stone. Because the Time's they are a-changing.
There's only one day at a time here, then it's tonight and then tomorrow will be today again.
Twenty years of schooling and they put you on the day shift - look out out kid, they keep it all hid
Yes, and only if my own true love was waiting If I could hear his heart softly pounding Yes, and only if he was lying by me Would I lie in my bed once again.
What was the future? The future was a solid wall, not promising, not threatening - all bunk. No guarantees of anything, not even the guarantee that life isn't one big joke.
I define nothing. Not beauty, not patriotism. I take each thing as it is, without prior rules about what it should be.
They say that patriotism is the last refuge to which a scoundrel clings steal a little and they throw you in jail. Steal a lot and then they make you king.
People are crazy and times are strangeI'm locked in tight, I'm out of rangeI used to care, but things have changed
Don't matter how much money you got, there's only two kinds of people: there's saved people and there's lost people.
I think of a hero as someone who understands the degree of responsibility that comes with his freedom.
I consider myself a poet first and a musician second. I live like a poet and I'll die like a poet.
People today are still living off the table scraps of the sixties. They are still being passed around - the music and the ideas.
No martyr is among ye now | Whom you can call your own | So go on your way accordingly | But know you’re not alone.
