The songs are my lexicon. I believe the songs.
Lay down the song you strum, And rest yourself 'neath the strength of strings No voice can hope to hum.
Too much of nothing can turn a man into a liar. It can cause one man to sleep on nails and another to eat fire.
May you stay Forever Young
You were born with a snake in both of your fists while a hurricane was blowing.
My favorite politician was Arizona Senator Barry Goldwater, who reminded me of Tom Mix, and there wasn't any way to explain that to anybody.
I've been up the mountain and I had a choice. Should I come down? So I came down. God said, Okay, you've been up on the mountain, now you go down. You're on your own, free. Check in later, but now you're on your own.
I said, you know they refused Jesus, too. He said, you're not him.
I'll always thank the Lord when my working day is through, I get my sweet reward to be alone with you.
The world of research has gone berserk. Too much paper work.
You want to know about creativity? Just go out and buy that book Imagine by Jonah Lehrer. It's only $29.00 in hardcover.
I was headed for the fantastic lights. No doubt about it. Could it be that I was being deceived? Not likely. I don't think I had enough imagination to be deceived; had no false hope, either. I'd come from a long ways off and had started from a long ways down. But now destiny was about to manifest itself. I felt like it was looking right at me and nobody else.
You’re a cow Give me some milk Or else go home
I'm speaking for all of us. I'm the spokesman for a generation.
There's a whole lot of people in trouble tonight From the disease of conceit Whole lot of people seeing double tonight From the disease of conceit Give ya delusions of grandeur And a evil eye Give you the idea that You're too good to die Then they bury you from your head to your feet From the disease of conceit
I ain't saying you treated me unkind you could've done better, but I don't mind. You just kinda wasted my precious time. But don't think twice, it's alright.
How many roads must a man walk down, Before you call him a man? How many seas must a white dove sail, Before she sleeps in the sand? Yes, and how many times must the cannon balls fly, Before they're forever banned?
It's always disappointing when people decide for one reason or another that they don't like your work anymore, but you can't try to please people, because then you're just going to be doing - you'll never live it down, y'know it'll always be dogging you around - you might be being a fake about the whole thing.
You're gonna have to serve somebody; well, it may be the devil, or it may be the Lord, but you're gonna have to serve somebody.
And it dawned on me that I might have to change my inner thought patterns... that I would have to start believing in possibilities that I wouldn't have allowed before, that I had been closing my creativity down to a very narrow, controllable scale... that things had become too familiar and I might have to disorientate myself. p.71
How does it feel, how does it feel to be without a home, like a complete unknown, like a rolling stone.
Don't follow leaders, watch your parkin' meters.
Gotta head full of ideas that are driving me insane.
Folk music is a bunch of fat people.
And I'll stand on the ocean until I start sinking.
"America was founded on the backs of slaves."
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