If I Wasn't Bob Dylan, I'd Probably

One Should Never Be Where One Does Not Belong.

Truth Is An Arrow And The Gate Is Narrow That It Passes Through.

The Picture You Have In Your Mind Of What You're About Will Come True.

Each One Of Them Suffering From The Failures Of Their Day, With Strings Of Guilt They Tried Hard To Guide Us.

...how Many Times Must The Cannon Balls Fly Before They're Forever Banned?