I Can Be Jubilant One Moment And

Music Can Save People, But It Can't In The Commercial Way It's Being Used. It's Just Too Much. It's Pollution.

The Times Are A-changing And If We Don't We Will Sink Like A Stone.

I Was Lookin' High An' Low For Them Reds Everywhere, I Was Lookin' In The Sink An' Underneath The Chair. I Looked Way Up My Chimney Hole, I Even Looked Deep Inside My Toilet Bowl.

It's Not Easy To Define Poetry.

Back Seat Drivers Don’t Know The Feel Of The Wheel But They Sho’ Know How To Make A Fuss" Bob Dylan/bonnie Raitt, “let’s Keep It Between Us,” 1982